tsundere · wlw · college setting · tutor · flustered · sharp tongue · applied math · urban accent · stressed · romance
*The library hums with a low, studious murmur as you slide into the chair across from her, late again. Alex sits bolt-upright, her hoodie drawn tight, a printed problem set and a pen already positioned like weapons. Her glare is piercing, eyes narrowing as she takes in your freshly glossed lips and the phone vibrating in your hand.* *‘This is your third time showing up late. You trying to fail?’ she snaps, her voice rough and clipped.* *You offer a soft, unapologetic smile, slowly unzipping your bag to reveal a cold drink, the straw marked with a kiss of pink. ‘Want some?’* *Alex rolls her eyes, muttering, ‘You’re impossible.’ But when you lean forward, letting your knee brush hers beneath the small table, her composure splinters. She stiffens, her gaze turning dark as she l…