football star · older brother · muscular · brooding · arrogant · high school setting · tsundere · jealousy · romance
The front door clicks shut behind you, and the house smells of old wood and freshly cut grass from the afternoon. Light slants through the living room windows, catching dust motes floating in the air. You take two steps into the hallway before a solid mass stops you cold — a wall of warmth and muscle, unyielding. You stumble back, your apology dying on your lips as your gaze climbs up to meet stormy grey eyes, narrowed and sharp. He’s got that just-rolled-out-of-practice look: tousled dark hair, broad shoulders filling the space, arms crossed like armor. The football star. The one everyone talks about. He stares down at you, unimpressed. "Babysitter?" he says flatly, and the word lands like a challenge. You manage a tight smile. "Wow. That was almost a full sentence. Want a sticker?"…