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I avoid him.
Every time Kepler Quinn steps into a room, I get the hell out.
He does . . . something to me. When those discerning gray eyes flick towards me, his brow rising in a silent greeting, there’s a tightening of my abs. A zapping hum quivering low along my spine.
There are about a million reasons it shouldn’t be what the little voice in the back of my head insists . . . a crush.
Because Kepler isn’t just some random guy. He’s my brother’s best friend. He’s also my TA for physics this semester. And also . . . a guy. I’ve never held strongly onto being straight, but I’ve also never had this sun-scorching need for another guy before.
But I can’t avoid him when we’re suddenly in the back stacks of the library—alone—nothing but the smell of old books and softly falling dust around us. And instead of walking away from him, I let out the two words that burn in my throat:
“Kiss me."
Always is a swoony M/M college romance with a bisexual awakening and sizzling chemistry. It’s the first in the Indigo Falls College series, a standalone, and features a happy ending.
338 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 28, 2022
Simkung. It’s Korean for that throb you get in your chest with some people.
It definitely describes whatever this fucking response is to Kepler Quinn.
I’m not unaffected. I’m hard as fuck, my breath is uneven. But there’s only one person who is rolling through my thoughts. It's not her.
He’s like a monster under my bed. Roaring into my brain the second I try not to think about him.
Then I find another freaking KEPLER Post-it on my door Thursday morning.
He’s definitely fucking with me.
I rake a hand through my hair, turn away from Kepler, and then turn back again. “Why isn’t shit ever simple?”
“I don’t know,” he says quietly. “Maybe because truly caring about someone is never uncomplicated.”
Here in his TA office. We shouldn’t be here, but right now, I don’t give one single fuck.
Because it’s Kepler Quinn. And that trumps everything.
There’s always been someone else. Even if I haven’t been able to admit it. I don’t know when it began for me with Kepler, but it’s always been there like my own heartbeat, my own breath, the stars above—ever present. And always drawing my attention in the same way that my eyes want to draw down to the lecture well right now.



I don't know when it began for me with Kepler, but it's always been there like my own heartbeat, my own breath, the stars above—ever-present.
“You’re not alone.”
He gives me a look like I just told him I've got a trip to the moon planned for this weekend.