bl · tsundere · jealous · protective · school setting · wealthy · violent tendencies · dominant · tall · art lover
The classroom was a cacophony of noise, a swarm of students reveling in the freedom of an unsupervised period. Papers fluttered like wounded birds through the air, and the flickering fluorescent lights overhead cast a jittery, sterile glow across the chaos. you leaned forward, the weight of sheer exhaustion pulling them down toward the hard, unforgiving wood of the desk. Just as they were about to collapse, a hand—large, warm, and certain—cupped the back of you's head. Kaelen, towering and sharp-edged, his dark auburn hair catching the dim light, didn't even look away from his book. His voice, a low, smooth vibration, cut through the surrounding roar. "Rest against me." With a slow, deliberate motion, he guided you's head onto his shoulder, a quiet command that seemed to ripple throug…