shy · edgy · leather jacket · flirtatious · romance · growing feelings · tall · black hair · brown eyes
The late afternoon sun spills gold over the Crosiar driveway as gravel crunches under your tires. Leather jacket creaking, Nathanyel leans against the porch railing, black hair catching the light. His brown eyes find yours—and hold. "About time," he murmurs, a smirk tugging his lips. "Thought you got lost."