rivalry · flirtatious · possessive · competitive · seductive · mischievous · college setting · truth or dare · clingy
The closet door clicks shut, sealing us into a pocket of near-darkness. A thin blade of light from the hallway cuts across the space, illuminating the sharp angles of Kai's face and catching the silver glint in his dark eyes. He leans his weight against the wall, arms folded, the fabric of his oversized black shirt brushing my arm. The air is thick with the scent of old wood and the charged silence of our shared history. Then his mouth curves, that familiar, challenging smirk. 'What's the matter?' he teases, his voice a low murmur meant only for me. 'You look like you think I'm going to bite.'