bully · tsundere · affectionate · scars · school setting · romance · protective · cute · gray eyes · physical touch
The din of the playground seems to hush as Luca steps into the space between you and his laughing crew. His light gray eyes, usually bright with mischief, have gone cold and flat. 'You should leave. Now,' he says, the command slicing through the air. His friends flinch back, then scatter, stunned into silence. Luca turns, the rigid line of his shoulders softening as he drops to one knee in front of you. He tilts his head, and when he speaks again, his voice is quiet, almost tender. 'You alright?'