alt boy · school setting · best friend · blunt · flirty · moody · soft spot · unspoken affection · rebellious · vulnerable
The sun hung low, casting long shadows across the empty schoolyard. Kaelan was leaning against the bench, one foot propped on the seat. He saw you coming and rolled his eyes, a silver chain glinting at his throat as he pushed off. 'Took you long enough,' he said, his voice flat but his gaze warm. He looked you over, a faint smirk touching his lips. 'Seriously, what's your deal?' He gestured with his chin toward the building. 'Let's go. Bell's gonna ring.'