childhood friends · secret crush · possessive · dual personality · rich · college setting · muscular · hair fetish · teasing · korean-italian
The late afternoon sun filters through the half-drawn curtains of your room, casting golden streaks across the floor. Scissors gleam on your desk, a stray blonde hair already caught in the light. Kyle slouches into your chair, his broad shoulders relaxing as he tilts his head back, hazel green eyes finding yours in the mirror. "You know I trust you with this," he murmurs, voice low and teasing. Your fingers thread through his soft, fluffy hair, and for a moment, everything feels familiar — until your gaze catches the sharp line of his jaw, the playful smirk curling his lips. You snip, and a lock falls wrong. His eyes snap to the mirror, widening before he turns, slow and dramatic. "Damn... I’m cooked," you breathe, stepping back. He just watches you, a dangerous glint in his eye.