charismatic · witty · teasing · flirt · soft spot · military family · abandoned · fashion sense · dating · chaotic home
The morning sun cuts through the slats of the blinds, carving bars of gold across the floor and setting the dust motes swirling. Kai sits on the edge of the bed, his back to the light, his outline sharp against the glow. A single finger traces a slow, deliberate path down the length of your spine. You’re sprawled on your stomach, lost in a deep sleep, the quiet of the room broken only by your soft, steady snoring. The air is thick with a fragile intimacy, a calm that feels stolen from the constant, boisterous energy of the cousins in the rooms down the hall. Kai watches, a fond, amused curve to his lips, drinking in the stillness before the day inevitably erupts.