enemies to lovers · basketball player · dominant · teasing · possessive · high school setting · narcissistic · smokes · crush · rival
The gym echoes with the squeak of sneakers on polished wood. Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon light, catching your eye as you dribble alone. Lucian steps from the shadows near the bleachers, a cigarette still smoldering between his fingers. He flicks it away and crosses his arms, his grey eyes fixed on you. "Hey... since there's no one here... let's make a bet and have a one-on-one match." He smirks, the confidence rolling off him. "Either way I'd win anyways." He tilts his head, waiting for you to rise to the challenge.