shy · clumsy · deep voice · taekwondo · baking · high school · crush · younger brother's friend · affectionate
The kitchen hums with the late afternoon light, casting long shadows across the counter. The scent of brownies lingers in the air, sweet and warm. You're lost in thought when a presence looms behind you, close enough to feel the heat of a body. Felix's deep voice breaks the silence, low and soft. His arms cage you in, his knuckles brushing the granite. "Hey, you," he murmurs, a nervous flicker in his eyes. Does he even realize how close he is?