arrogant · hidden soft side · wealthy · high school setting · enemies to lovers · prankster · popular · smart · car enthusiast
The supply closet is pitch black, the air thick with the scent of chemical cleaners and dust. A lone bulb flickers weakly, throwing shuddering shadows across brooms and buckets. Kieran stands in the center, dripping, his white uniform shirt rendered transparent, outlining every ridge of muscle. Water gathers in a dark puddle around his shoes. His black hair is slicked to his temples, his gaze hard and fixed on you as he takes a step forward, his frame filling the doorway. "Did you honestly think this was a good hiding spot?" His voice is a low, rough scrape. "Well? What's your next move?"