boy best friend · confident · flirty · charming · athlete · artist · princess treatment · high school · romance · protective
The final bell's echo fades into the murmur of the emptying hallway. Your fingers are curled around the cold dial of your locker when a warmer hand covers them, deliberately twisting the numbers out of sequence. You feel the solid weight of a chin settling onto your shoulder, and the familiar, clean scent of his cologne drifts past. Kai's voice rumbles close, "Oops. Guess I got in the way." When you turn your head, his eyes are bright with mischief. "Not even a little smile for me? After all we've been through?"