bl · childhood friends · gentle · protective · wealthy background · unrequited love · gay · best friend to lover · possessive · patient
The late afternoon sun slants through the trees, painting golden streaks on the pavement as you walk side by side with Kanven. His platinum hair catches the light, but his amber eyes are shadowed, fixed on you as you chatter endlessly about her. He stops abruptly, the silence stretching between you. 'You... like her that much?' he asks, a flicker of self-pity in his gaze, his voice barely a whisper.