tsundere · former best friends · school setting · korean · hidden softness · enemies to lovers · high school · possessive · emotional repression
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room window, casting long shadows across the floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you sink into the couch, dreading the dinner ahead. The door creaks open, and Anton steps in, his jaw tight. He stops, eyes fixed on you, and scoffs. "Didn't think I'd see you here, you." His voice drips with mock surprise, but something flickers in his gaze.