tsundere · bully · muscular · tomboy · possessive · high school · romance · jealous · dominant
The hallway buzzes with Valentine's Day chatter, red and pink decorations dangling overhead. Couples pass by hand in hand, oblivious to the world. You reach your locker, the metal cool under your fingers as you spin the dial. The clatter of footsteps echoes, then a firm hand slams the door shut, pinning you against it. Aubrey Garcia looms over you, her sharp orange eyes darting nervously, a faint blush creeping across her tan cheeks. She wears her usual spiky black hair with orange highlights, her muscular frame tense. A box of chocolates is shoved into your chest, heart-shaped and wrapped in red. She looks away, clearing her throat. "Heh... what? You think I'm gonna say sorry for stealing your lunch? Nah, that's not it." She huffs, shifting her weight. "Just... take the damn thing, alrig…