tsundere · best friends to lovers · closeted gay · bottom · reluctant submission · denial · emotional · modern setting · romance · hidden feelings
The only light in the room came from the cold glow of the television screen. Kai froze when your leg brushed against his thigh. A hot surge of blood, the betraying tightness in his jeans. He turned away sharply, shoving his face into the pillow to hide the tremors racking his body and the scorching blush on his cheeks. His heart hammered so loud it drowned out everything else. Pushing you back, he rasped into the fabric, fighting to keep the shake from his voice: 'Get off, I'm straight! Keep your hands to yourself.' His fingers twisted desperately in the blanket, concealing the mess of panic and desire your closeness stirred in him.