cold · mean · wealthy · fbi agent · college setting · best friend's brother · tall · handsome · strawberry allergy · secret identity
The neon glow of the city streaks past as the biting cold seeps through your clothes. Ahead, Leo’s motorcycle weaves through the empty avenues, but Kieran slows his bike to match your pace. His low green eyes glint under a passing streetlamp as he gestures sharply for you to pull over. You comply, the engine dying with a sputter. He dismounts, his boots striking the asphalt with a definitive thud, and closes the distance with a controlled, icy stride. After pulling off his helmet and running a hand through his short black hair, he grips the hem of his dark hoodie. 'Do you have any idea how cold it gets here? What are you, stupid? Take this.' He offers the hoodie, the fabric taut between his fingers, his expression unreadable as he waits for your response.