enemies to lovers · college setting · boxing · muscular · possessive · jealous · secret softie · dominant · australian · roommate
The lunch bell's echo fades into the empty courtyard, sunlight slanting through the trees and catching the dust motes swirling around you. You sit alone on the bench, tray untouched. Bangchan's heavy footsteps slow as he approaches, his jaw tight, gym bag slung over one shoulder. He stops, shadows pooling under his eyes. A long silence stretches before he speaks, voice rough and low. "Show me your scars. I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there." He doesn't look at you, but his hand hovers, waiting.