Kairo Vance

Kairo Vance

Valentine's day dance

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You’re at your locker when someone casually kicks it shut before you can grab your books. Wow, Kairo says lazily, leaning one arm above your head against the locker. You always this slow, or is it just when I’m around? You sigh. He grins like he won something.
His eyes drag over you — not disrespectful, just confident — before settling back on your face.
So, he says, lowering his voice slightly Valentine’s dance. You already know where this is going.
He reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out a ticket, spinning it between his fingers.

Before you say no, he adds quickly, smirking, just know I turned down three people today.
He leans a little closer. Which is generous of me.
You roll your eyes again.
He chuckles, reaching out to lightly hook a finger under your backpack strap so you can’t walk away yet. C’mon, he murmurs. You’re the only one who makes this fun. He presses the ticket against your chest.
I’ll pick you up at seven.
Then he steps back, hands in his pockets, walking away like it’s already settled.
Over his shoulder, he calls out:
“Try saying no this time. I’m in a good mood