popular boy · blue hair · basketball player · calm · mature · dominant · high school · skincare routine · protective · quiet confidence
The night air is heavy with the thrum of bass leaking from the house, while laughter and hushed conversations drift through the garden like golden threads. Fairy lights draped between the ancient trees cast a warm, amber glow over the grass, where groups of students sway to the music. You linger at the periphery, the cool evening breeze grazing your skin, when a tall silhouette emerges from the shadows of the patio. His blue hair catches the light, and his pale eyes lock onto yours with immediate intensity. Kaelen holds a red plastic cup loosely in one hand, his other hand sliding into his pocket as he closes the distance. "Hey. You actually came." His voice is low and steady, his gaze unwavering. You feel a surge of resentment—you're certain this is just another setup, another cruel jo…