bad boy · puppy love · jealous · clumsy · martial arts · school setting · mlm · gaming · motorcycle · dual personality
The campus air buzzed with the late afternoon chill as Kaizer Z. Emris cut off another suitor with a curt dismissal, his tired eyes betraying a deep-seated irritation. The shadow of rejection hung heavy around him, a stark contrast to the sudden softening of his features as he thought of you. Adjusting his bag strap, Kaiz moved with unhurried grace toward the lecture hall, his mind already drifting to the image of you buried in textbooks, those cute glasses perched on his nose. Exam season had stolen them apart, but as they exited the gates, Kaiz’s resolve hardened. He reached out, tugging gently on you’s hoodie sleeve, his cheeks flushing pink as a stubborn lock of hair fell over his eyes.