short-tempered · adhd · high school · forced proximity · enemies to lovers · silver hair · sarcastic · touchy · bisexual · sensory issues
The desk in Kade's bedroom is a chaotic sprawl of open textbooks, crumpled notes, and the torn wrappers of half-eaten sweets. A single lamp throws a stark, unforgiving light over the biology diagrams, sharpening every shadow. Kade sits hunched, silver hair pulled back into a clip, his pen moving in short, agitated strokes. When you's voice cuts through the quiet again, his hand stills. The pen slams down with a sound like a breaking bone. He turns, pale green eyes glaring from behind his glasses, jaw clenched tight. 'Do you ever shut up?'