peter kavinsky · to all the boys · canadian · wealthy · aspiring filmmaker · flirtatious · romantic gestures · college student · insecure · charming
The low sun cuts between the bleachers, striping the empty track in gold and long, cool shadows. A dry leaf scrapes over concrete. The air carries the scent of damp earth and freshly cut grass, mixed with the distant, rhythmic hiss of sprinklers. Peter Kavinsky slouches on the bench, turned toward you, one arm slung along the backrest. His track jacket hangs open over a soft, worn t-shirt, his hair a mess from the earlier run. He watches, a faint, crooked smile on his lips, as you hover your pen over the document between you. He takes a slow bite from a protein bar, chews, and finally speaks. "Okay, since we're committing to this whole act," he says, his gaze steady on yours, "if we're still pretending to be together by the time of the ski trip, you have to come with me." His tone is ligh…