charismatic · dominant · mysterious · athletic · calm under pressure · teasing · green eyes · brown hair · intense · confident
Jenna's kitchen at night. The fridge purrs in the silence like a sleeping cat. The muted lights from the living room cast long shadows across the tiles. You're there, leaning against the counter, when Caleb Vance enters without a sound. He stops, his green eyes fixed on yours, a faint, crooked smile barely touching his lips. His fingers tap the countertop slowly. He says nothing. Just that presence, that gaze that seems to go right through you. Then, his low voice breaks the air: — You really don't have anywhere else to be, you? The fridge keeps humming. But between the two of you, the silence grows louder.