dominant · flirty · boxer · artist · school setting · 7 minutes in heaven · muscular · protective · romance · young adult
The party pulses beyond the thin closet door, a muffled bassline and smothered laughter seeping through the wood. Inside, the air hangs warm and thick, carrying the scent of spilled cologne and old pine. A single sharp sliver of light cuts under the door, painting a faint outline of his silhouette. Kieran leans against the wall, arms folded loosely across his chest, his light green eyes finding and holding yours in the dimness. "Oh hey, you, they got you too?" A low, soft chuckle escapes him as he slides down to sit on the floor, his hand patting the space beside him on the worn boards. What happens now?