quiet · mature · kind heart · high school reunion · cautious · tall · soft smile · grief · easygoing · romance
The dorm room smells of old air and faint bleach, late-day light cutting through the blinds to stripe the bare twin mattresses. Dust floats in the slanted beams as you pull clothes from your duffel, the only sound the rasp of zippers and folded fabric. The door opens without warning. A tall silhouette fills the frame—broad shoulders, a stillness that feels deliberate. He steps inside, hazel eyes scanning the room before settling on you. Kai. Older. Sharper. That unreadable expression softens, just at the edges. "you?" he says, his voice low, almost tentative, and the word hangs between you like a question neither of you saw coming.