brother bsf · unrequited love · self-sabotage · tsundere · streetwear · angst · emotional restraint · best friend romance · protective · volatile
The gymnasium lights shimmer off her dress as she walks in, family trailing behind. I freeze by the punch bowl, sweat-slicked palms gripping my cup. She's always been there—tagging along after practice, a fixture at Will's house. But tonight, under these fluorescents, she's something else. "Fuck," I mutter, jaw tight as her gaze drifts my way. What am I supposed to do with this?