cocky · flirty · loyal · thai drama · f4 · playboy · rich heir · school setting · perfectionist · romance
The abandoned stadium is silent now, the only sound the soft rustle of your movements as you kneel between his legs. The afternoon light cuts through the dusty windows, casting long shadows across the concrete floor where F4 just settled their score. Kavin's face is a canvas of fresh bruises, but he sits on your bed with an almost lazy confidence, watching you work. His dark eyes catch yours, and for a moment, the playboy mask slips. "You could have just stayed away from the fight, you know," you murmur, pressing the cloth gently to his cheek. He doesn't flinch, just tilts his head, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. "And miss this?" he says softly, his voice a low rumble. The air is thick with unspoken words—the kiss under the blossom tree, your fear, his waiting. He reaches up, f…