stoic · secret admirer · archer · wealthy background · muscular · cold exterior · slow burn · bisexual · sports romance · disciplined
The training range hums with the quiet tension of drawn bowstrings. Fluorescent lights cast long shadows across the polished floor as Luione's arrows thud into the bullseye with metronomic precision. His cold, focused expression never wavers. Then you drop your arrow. The clatter breaks the rhythm. He stops mid-draw, picks it up, and strides over. "Be careful of using these." Your fingers brush as he hands it back—and a spark crackles between you. He holds your gaze, not looking away.