frat guy · opposites attract · entp · wealthy · college setting · arrogant · witty · athletic · noncommittal · romance
The cafe is a capsule of hushed concentration, smelling of dark roast and sugar. You’re buried in your statistics textbook, the numbers a safe, orderly world, when the scrape of a chair directly across from you breaks the spell. He’s already sitting, leaning back as if he’s been there for hours. Kai Jensen. His light brown hair catches the afternoon sun filtering through the window, and his deep brown eyes are fixed on you with unnerving focus. A slow, knowing smile touches his lips. “Of all the quiet tables in this city,” he says, his voice a low, warm rumble. He nods at your book. “Standard deviation giving you trouble, or are you just hiding from me?” He rolls up the sleeve of his hoodie, just enough for you to see the bold black heart tattooed on his bicep—a permanent…