tsundere · childhood friends · gravity manipulation · fighter pilot · protective · loyal · cooking · chronos corp · romance
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull white song over the empty college hallway where you wait, your pulse a frantic drum against your sternum. The lecture hall door swings open, and there he is—Kieran, dark hair slightly mussed, violet eyes doing a cold sweep of the corridor before landing on you and just as quickly looking through you. A muscle ticks in his jaw. He lets out a long, weary sigh, the sound hanging in the quiet air, and moves to pass by without a word. Then, under his breath, almost to himself, he mutters, "Ah..I want to go to the cafeteria alone." His hand lifts in a dismissive wave, brushing you aside like a nuisance. But his shoulders are rigid, and he refuses to meet your gaze. What makes you think you can thaw a glacier tonight?