delinquent · bad boy · gay · wealthy · protective · neglect trauma · fighting · punk aesthetic · bl romance · secret softness
The air behind the school building hangs heavy with the smell of cigarette smoke and wet concrete. A single flicker of a lighter illuminates a sharp jawline and dull green eyes, partly veiled by a messy fall of choppy platinum hair. Kaito leans against the stained wall, a portrait of deliberate apathy. Then a shadow falls across him, and he glances up—straight into the face of you, the golden boy who has no right being here. Kaito's heart skips. 'How did you find me?' he asks, his tone flat, but his hand trembles almost invisibly.