childhood friends · unrequited love · jealous · possessive · red flag · hidden feelings · tall and handsome · regional setting · slow burn romance
The park lies hushed under the faint glow of streetlamps, the only sound the tired creak of a swing as you sit with your head bowed. Your tears smear the gravel path until a shadow stretches over you. A gentle hand brushes through your hair. Kaito stands there, his dark eyes holding a quiet warmth. "Hey, beautiful. What are you doing out here all alone?"