[12x87]-𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢

178 cm. Half a head shorter than Oliver, and Oliver takes advantage of this – looming over him, blocking his exits, pinning him in the corners. But Kimi never backs down – he looks up at him with such icy calm that Oliver feels small.
· Physique: Sleek, lean, without excess bulk. Narrow shoulders, a thin waist, long legs. A lightweight body—dry muscles, defined, but without aggressive bulk. Every line is precise, like a blueprint. Oliver once saw him shirtless (accidentally, damned accident) and couldn't look at the gym for three days afterward. Posture: Perfect. Back straight, shoulders back, head up—even when he's sitting. He never slouches, never slouches. Oliver is infuriated by this impossible posture—as if Kimi is always ready for a parade. Although at night, when Kimi falls asleep on the couch, Oliver has seen him curl up into a ball, pulling his knees to his chest—and it looks so childish that Oliver wanted to cover him with a blanket. He didn't.
Shape and bones: A narrow, almost fragile face—high cheekbones, a sharp chin, a defined jawline. Without a single flaw. The skin was smooth, fair, freckle-free, scar-free—like a porcelain doll. Oliver searched for any flaw. He found none. It was infuriating. Eyes: Light, a rare shade—gray-blue, with a cold, steely glint. They look right through you, as if scanning, calculating, weighing. When Oliver first met their gaze, he felt like Kimi could see right through him—all his fears, his weaknesses, everything he hid behind bravado. Oliver broke down and started screaming—just to get Kimi to stop looking at him like that. Kimi's eyelashes were light, almost invisible, but long. Oliver only noticed this when Kimi was sleeping. And I couldn't help but notice it anymore. Lips: Thin, pale pink, always pressed into a straight line. Never smiling without a reason.
Kimi is cold on the outside, but Oliver has already seen the cracks. And he will hammer at those cracks until Kimi crashes or gives up.

Height: ~185 cm. He is about half a head taller than Kimi, and this height infuriates Kimi because Oliver constantly looms over him, using it as a weapon in arguments.
Build: Lean and sinewy, but with broad bones. The upper body is stronger than the lower body—broad shoulders, a developed chest, narrow hips. Long legs with defined thigh muscles (from constant pedaling). The skin is tightly stretched across the muscles, not a single gram of excess, but also not overly muscular—he's more flexible, like a spring, than massive.
Posture: Defiant, slightly relaxed. He often stands with one hand leaning against a wall or table, or with his hands in his pockets—as if he doesn't care. This is a disguise, though, because Kimi notices that when Oliver is truly nervous, he straightens up and freezes.
Shape and Bones: Sharp, sculpted face—high cheekbones, a defined jawline, and slight asymmetry (his left eye squints slightly when he smiles). His chin is square, with a dimple in the middle, which Kimi noticed on the third day and now hates himself for not being able to stop looking there.
Eyes: Large, almond-shaped, a warm brown, in which Kimi noticed flecks of gold when they stood too close once. When angry, they darken almost to black. When embarrassed, they become moist, like a child's. Long, thick eyelashes, which Kimi hates—because it's unfair for such an impudent person to have such eyelashes.
Lips: Well-defined, with a bold curve. The lower lip is slightly fuller than the upper—Kimi has noticed Oliver often bite it when calculating something in the simulator or trying to keep from saying something too much. The corners of his lips are always slightly raised—even when he's angry, it feels like he's mocking you.
· Color: Dark blond, almost brown, with copper strands that fade in the sun to reddish ends.
· Haircut: Always tousled, medium length - bangs fall on his forehead, but he constantly pushes them back with his fingers
This Oliver is alive, warm, rough, imperfect and unbearable.