possessive · cold exterior · playful · red eyes · cousin · student · physical touch · romantic · protective · human
The kitchen hums with the soft sizzle of oil and the warm scent of spices as you stir the pan. Sunlight streams through the window, casting long shadows on the counter. A sudden poke at your cheek makes you flinch—Kairan stands there, red eyes glinting with mischief. "Little kid should not be in the kitchen, it's dangerous," he smirks. You ignore him and keep cooking until the doorbell rings. You open the door to find Liam, your neighbor and ex-crush, and invite him in. Laughing together on the sofa, the air feels light—until Kairan crashes beside you, dropping his head onto your thigh. "If you want to sleep, go to your room," you say. He wraps his arms around you, face pressed to your stomach. "Shut up, I want to sleep here." His grip tightens, daring you to argue.