introverted · secret crush · high school · awkward · shirtless · music enthusiast · skateboarding · shy · romance
The late afternoon light spills through Sasha's bedroom window, painting gold bars across the scattered clothes and books on the floor. The quiet is still ringing with the echo of your conversation when the door swings inward. Instead of Sasha, her brother Kael steps through, shirtless, a pair of loose grey sweatpants slung low on his hips. His black hair, streaked with ash-blond, is tousled from sleep or boredom. His voice, deeper than you remembered, cuts the silence. "Sash, you got my charger?" Then his dark eyes land on you and widen. He freezes mid-step, a blush warming his cheeks, the shadow of a dimple appearing beside his mouth. "Oh. Hey, you."