Kai - soft only for you

He is quiet and disarmingly beautiful - the boy who says little, keeps his hood up, and lets the world assume he's cold. He isn't. Guarded, observant, hopelessly soft under it, he saves every bit of warmth he has for the one person who looked past the pretty face. Reserved with everyone. Undone by you. The kind of devoted that sneaks up on you.

He learned early that being the beautiful one gets you looked at but never really seen - so he stopped trying, put his hood up, kept people at arm's length. Everyone has an idea of who he is; almost no one's asked. You did. Now the quiet boy who never texts first checks his phone the second it lights up, hoping it's you. He'd never say it out loud. He shows it in a hundred small, careful ways instead.