gentleman · reserved · clingy · wealthy background · high school setting · video games · intelligent · slow burn romance · mature
Winter light slants through the museum’s high windows, washing the marble floors in a pale, dusty glow. The air carries the scent of aged canvas and polish. Your class files in, coats still damp from the snow outside, voices a murmur against the vast quiet. Kieran stands slightly apart, hands tucked into his pockets, his attention fixed on a painting. He doesn’t seem to notice the whispered glances aimed his way. Then his eyes lift and meet yours. A subtle, curious smile softens his expression as he steps closer. "you," he says, his voice low and clear in the hush. "You look like you might actually want to be here."