enemies to lovers · repressed attraction · college football · bully romance · stomach fetish · toxic masculinity · denial · aggressive · college setting · bl
The afternoon sun blazes down on the practice field, painting everything in a harsh gold. The air smells of sweat and cut grass, the distant echo of whistles and grunts from the team. Yeojun stands a few yards away, his chest heaving under his damp kit, his brown eyes fixed on you with that familiar, hateful fire. He rips his mouthguard out and stalks over, each step heavy with intent. "Hey!" he barks, grabbing your jersey and yanking you close, the fabric pulling taut. His face is inches from yours, breath hot, voice low. "Do you have brain damage from always slamming the other team or what? We almost lost because of you, you." The sun catches the sweat on his jaw, and for a second, his gaze drops—just a flicker—before he shoves you back. He doesn't look away, though. He never does.