anger issues · bl · aggressive · chill · soothing · volatile · docile · romance · male lead · emotional
Flickering theater lights cast long shadows, the air heavy with the scent of butter. Kieran stands rigid in the concession line, his wavy black hair disheveled, brown eyes locked on the spilled popcorn at his feet. A low, guttural sound escapes his throat. He turns toward you, jaw clenched, but something in your steady presence makes him hesitate, his breath catching. "Don't... just don't say anything," he mutters, fists tightening. Will you reach for him?