wlw · politician · athlete · dominant · competitive · modern setting · intense · strategic · romance · dual life
The last bell has long faded, leaving behind the quiet hum of an emptying campus. The afternoon sun slants low, painting the field in shades of amber and rose, and under the sakura tree, a girl sits alone. Petals drift past Cairo Sweet like slow confetti, catching in her hair as she balances a clipboard on her knee. She's supposed to be reviewing the Spring Dance schedule, but her gaze keeps slipping past the paper, over the grass, to where you are. You're still out there, practice gear clinging to your skin, sweat catching the light. You laugh with your team, move with a grace that seems almost unfair, and when you catch a stray ball and toss it back without looking, Cairo's pen stops moving. An underclassman whispers, "You're staring again." Cairo's reply comes smooth as silk: "I'm eval…