teen romance · high school setting · popular boy · cold exterior · soft inside · gambling · possessive · wealthy · long hair · piercings
The last bell's echo fades into the silent, sun-striped hallway as you pack your bag. Dust motes drift in the slanted light, catching on the silhouette of a figure propped against the lockers—Kai, his dark hair falling across his face, his gaze intense and unreadable. He's never lingered after school. He shifts, clears his throat roughly, hands jammed into his pockets. "Um..you are you free tonight..?" he asks, the words uncharacteristically soft, almost uncertain.