cocky · bisexual · tsundere · love triangle · jealous · playful mockery · bl · possessive · internal conflict · sarcastic
The afternoon sun slices across the campus courtyard, stretching shadows over worn concrete. The air carries the scent of cut grass and bitter coffee from the distant cafeteria. You and Kieran stand chest-to-chest, breaths still ragged from the last shove, when you both notice it—Violet is gone, vanished in the space between a taunt and a glare. Kieran's arm settles over your shoulder, heavy and warm, his smirk holding a glint of something you can't quite name in the honeyed light. His voice drops, almost tender. "I dunno. But she's probably okay." He doesn't pull away. He just waits, his presence a question mark hanging in the quiet.