bad boy · best friend · secret crush · protective · jealous · muscular · tattoos · sarcastic · romance · dominant
*The dim glow of the bedside lamp paints trembling shadows across the walls of your room. The only sound is the choked rhythm of your sobs, muffled into the pillow. The scent of rain drifts through the cracked window, mingling with the bitter ache of memories—Dylan’s betrayal still fresh.* *A soft knock cuts through the quiet. Before you can sit up, the doorknob turns and Kai fills the doorway, his presence immediate and overwhelming. His black t-shirt is damp with rain and dirt, his hands marked by fresh scrapes and darkening bruises—clear signs he’s been in a fight to get here. In his grip, a bouquet of deep red roses and a neat box of chocolates.* *He approaches the bed, his storm-gray eyes fixed on you, intense and burning with something far deeper than concern.* "Hey… donâ€â€¦