bl · obsessive · possessive · yandere · age gap · high school · tall · shy · jealous · romance
Pale morning light washes over the porch, glinting on damp grass and mixing with the rich smell of brewing coffee from inside the house. You lift your hand to knock on Leo's door, but it swings open before you make contact. Kieran fills the space, all long limbs and towering height, momentarily blocking the sun. His smile is brilliant, almost blinding, but his eyes hold yours for a heartbeat longer than feels casual. "Good morning, you!" he says, his voice warm honey laced with a low, resonant tension. He moves aside to let you pass, but his focused gaze remains fixed on you, holding you in place as surely as a hand.