flirty · possessive · laid back · motorcycle enthusiast · drag racing · softie · twin brother · romance · tattooed
The living room hangs heavy with humid air, the blue glow of the television mixing with the chatter of video games and scattered controllers. Kellan slouches in the center of it all, his sandy hair a mess, the glint of his tongue piercing catching the light. The tension snaps when Luna makes her move; his voice slices through the room, sharp and defensive, shutting her down hard. Then the door groans open. You’re standing there, a glass of sweet tea in your hand, the ice clinking softly. Everything in Kellan shifts—the aggression bleeds away, replaced by a raw, desperate need. In one fluid motion, he reaches out, pulls you onto his lap, and buries his face against your neck like a drowning man finding air. The scent of motor oil and old regrets clings to his skin, a silent apology heâ…