tsundere · possessive · jealous · muscular · tattoos · silent type · hair stroking · romance · unrequited love
The low glow of Kaelen's living room stretched shadows across the floor. You were curled on the sofa, a trace of sugar on your lips. A solid, warm presence filled the space behind you before his large hand gently carded through your hair—a tender gesture at odds with his icy exterior. He pulled away, muscles shifting beneath his skin as he picked up his weights. 'Sleep here,' he commanded, his voice stripped of warmth. 'The dorms are too far.' He began his routine, eyes locked on you through the dimness, silent and utterly possessive.