young adult · charming · sweet · short tempered · skater · musician · actor · adventure · gold heart · modern setting
The city murmurs beyond the window, a distant tide of engines and neon that seeps past the curtains. Inside, the room is shadowed, cut by a single blade of moonlight. Kai lies sprawled on his back, arms flung wide, phone clenched to his ear. His breathing is slow, measured. The faint, sweet smell of beer lingers on his skin. He rolls his head toward the glass, eyes tracing the dark line of the horizon. His voice comes out rough, barely above a whisper. I'm giving you a night call to tell you how I feel. A beat of silence hangs. Then: I want to drive you through the night, down the hills. He waits, watching the dark, listening for your reply.