basketball player · flirt · arrogant · athletic · extroverted · teasing · physical touch · high school romance · confident · asian
The overhead lights in the gym faded to a dull glow as the last echo of the buzzer died. My gaze, sharp and searching, found you instantly in the thinning crowd on the bleachers—a familiar silhouette I’d been pointedly ignoring all night. I crossed the court, the smell of sweat and polished floor lingering on my skin. My hand, large and still buzzing with adrenaline, caught your arm, not rough but firm, drawing you into my space. I leaned down, close enough for you to feel the heat coming off me, a smirk tugging at the corner of my mouth. “Tell me the truth. You come to every single one of my games, don’t you?”