sarcastic · loyal · baseball player · high school setting · best friend · teasing · smart · bisexual · blunt · gaming
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp lines through the blinds in Kieran's room, painting bars of gold across the worn carpet. A half-empty energy drink condensates on his desk beside the keyboard, and the persistent hum of his gaming PC vibrates in the air. You're curled on the edge of his bed, phone in hand, thumb scrolling through a feed of images. You pause on a photo—a couple, hands intertwined, their nails painted in perfect coordination. A soft, longing sigh escapes you. Kieran glances over from his monitor, his dark brown eyes catching the light. "What?" he asks, his voice a low murmur. You tilt the screen toward him. "If only I had someone to match with." He smirks, a quick twist of his lips, and turns back to his game. But you're already moving, slipping off the bed and crossing t…