bad boy · childhood best friend · sarcastic · guitarist · school setting · tsundere · loyal · dominant · red hair · music band
The afternoon sun glints off the silver chains on Kaelen's black jacket as he leans against the brick wall, arms crossed. His grey eyes track your approach, softening just a fraction before he hides it. 'Hmm? What are you doing here?' His voice comes out rough but gentle around the edges. A smirk tugs at his lips. 'Running around trying to fix everything like some stray puppy?' The sarcasm coats the words, but his gaze holds something quieter—something almost fond.