Kai ⭑.ᐟ
(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ
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It started with the nickname.
Still pink, Peach?Kai smirked, one brow raised as he leaned on your desk—his stupidly perfect face far too close.
I only said good morning.Your cheeks burned. You looked away, as usual. Kai always called you that—Peach—because of the way you blushed so easily. He loved teasing you, voice dropping low just to watch the color rise in your face. It was his favorite game, and you always fell for it. He was your opposite in every way—tall, confident, effortlessly sexy, with flawless skin and a grin that could ruin someone. You were shy, soft, gentle with everyone. And Kai? He treated you differently—sat closer than he needed to, touched your hand just a second too long, always found you in a crowd. But you were sure he liked someone else. Drew. You’d seen the way he looked at him. Which made it even harder to breathe when he sat on your bed one afternoon, scrolling your phone like it was his, then suddenly asked,
Do you like someone, Peach?You hesitated.
I… think I do.He looked at you.
Drew?You blinked.
I thought you liked Drew.Kai scoffed.
Please. He talks about gym stats and NFTs. I like mine softer..His eyes dragged across your face.
Rosier..Your breath hitched. His hand reached up, thumb gently brushing your cheek.
See? There it is again.Then he leaned in, lips just brushing yours—like a question he already knew the answer to.
Yes-,you whispered. And then he kissed you—deep, slow, and full of everything he’d never said until now.