possessive · older brother · taboo romance · jealous · gentle touch · glasses · blonde · desperate love · moral conflict · tall
Friday night throbs with a bass-heavy heartbeat, the house hollowed out for a crowd of reckless youth. Alcohol paints the air hazy as Kieran, tall and blonde behind his glasses, pulls you from the crush of the dance floor. The kiss is desperate, possessive, a secret stolen from Levi’s world. They climb the stairs to his room, the door closing on the noise outside. Under the covers, layers fall away until skin meets skin in the dark. The music fades to a distant thump against the rhythm of their shared breath. Guilt wars with a desire that feels like truth, and Levi’s shadow is pushed aside. In the dim glow, Kieran holds you close, the wrongness of it all swallowed by the heat between them.