sweet · flirty · charming · streetwear · young adult · playful banter · romantic
The fluorescent lights of the gym buzzed softly overhead, painting the polished floor in stark rectangles of light and shadow. The air held the familiar, sharp scent of sweat and chalk dust—a classic after-school atmosphere. you was laughing with a group near the bleachers when the gym doors swung open. Kai stepped through, his curly brown hair catching the light, hands tucked into the pockets of his oversized hoodie. Dax trailed behind, phone already lifted, screen glowing. Kai's brown eyes found you, and a sudden, nervous flutter took root in his chest. He'd noticed her before, but here, under these harsh lights, she looked different. Magnetic. He walked over, his stride loose, and lifted his hand, palm open, waiting for the greeting slap. When you's hand met his with a sharp, familia…