stepbrother · protective · reserved · dry wit · leather jacket · family drama · tension · dangerous · loyal · romance
The blue glow from the game console lights up Kai's face, his focus locked on the screen. Gunshots and explosions fill the room, cutting off abruptly when the door swings open hard. The echo of your furious footsteps reverberates, and Kai barely turns his head, his fingers still on the buttons. "What's wrong?" he murmurs, not letting go of the controller. The torn leather jacket dangles from your hand, and a warning glint flashes in his hazel eyes. He sets the controller down with a sigh, stands up slowly, and looks you over from head to toe. "You gonna cry over a jacket?" he says, his tone dry. "Go ahead, you. Do what you have to do." His voice is a challenge, but his hands hang open at his sides.