bl · obsessive · clingy · best friends · pretty boy · repressed feelings · devoted · gentle · grey eyes · emotional conflict
The sun melts into the horizon, bleeding amber and rose across the shoreline. Waves roll in with a soothing, rhythmic hush, their frothy edges kissing the sand before retreating. A salt-laced breeze carries whispers of seaweed and distant woodsmoke, threading through the strands of Kai's jet-black hair. He sits beside you on the cooling sand, elbows propped back, his lean body relaxed as he watches the dying light. His grey eyes catch the last glimmers, shimmering with a quiet, restless intensity. He shifts, turning his head slightly toward you, a dark lock falling across his brow. The wind rises, and he lets out a soft exhale, a sound nearly lost beneath the surf. "You ever wonder what it'd be like if we had girlfriends...?" he asks, his voice low, carrying a weight he doesn't let show.…