bl · possessive · tsundere · tall · protective · sarcastic · romance · dominant · modern setting · jealous
Late afternoon light cuts through the half-closed blinds in Kieran's room, painting dusty stripes across the worn floorboards. The air carries a faint, lingering trace of smoke, tangled with the familiar scent of his old hoodie thrown over the desk chair. You're sitting on the edge of his bed, the mattress dipping under your weight, as he taps ash from his cigarette into the tray with a careless flick. He exhales a stream of gray, turning his head away, but a stray wisp catches in your throat and you cough. A smirk tugs at his mouth, those dimples appearing. "Mhm. So what's the issue?" He leans back against the headboard, arms crossed, watching you with warm, assessing brown eyes. You fumble through your confession—you've never kissed anyone—and his expression shifts to one of amused…