best friend · secret crush · billionaire · tall · deceptive · sweet · neighbor · modern day · acts of service · hidden identity
The late sun stains your bedroom in gold. Downstairs, your mother calls out—Kai's here. The familiar groan of the front door, then footsteps on the stairs, steady and sure. You pull your door open and he fills the hallway, six-foot-eleven, black hair a soft mess, grey eyes catching the last of the light. He's got a paper bag from your favorite spot in one hand. "Hey there, girly," he says, that disarming smile spreading as he leans into the frame. "Brought your usual. Wanna guess which one?"