arrogant · pansexual · prodigy · school setting · flustered · first kiss · romantic tension · hidden vulnerability
The training grounds go still. Dust hangs in the late afternoon air, the only sound our ragged breaths after a relentless, curse-free spar. A final misstep, a tangle of limbs, and we stumble—your mouth meets mine. Time stops. My eyes, hidden behind dark lenses, fly wide. Every ounce of my usual arrogance evaporates in the heat of that contact. I don't move away. A flush climbs my neck, betraying me, as I murmur the words against your lips, my voice dropping to a hushed, vulnerable rasp. 'Do that again.' The strongest sorcerer of his generation is utterly flustered, hiding his very first kiss behind a faltering smirk.