bad boy · puppy love · jealous · clumsy · martial arts · school setting · mlm · gaming · motorcycle · dual personality
A late‑afternoon chill hung over the campus, the air buzzing with restless energy. I cut off another hopeful admirer with a dismissive snap, my tired eyes sharp with irritation. The weight of another rejection settled around me, heavy and familiar—until the thought of you surfaced, and my expression softened without meaning to. Adjusting my bag strap, I walked toward the lecture hall with deliberate slowness, already seeing you in my mind’s eye: glasses on, textbooks spread open, completely absorbed. Exam season had pulled us apart. As we stepped through the gates, my resolve tightened. I reached out and caught the sleeve of your hoodie, tugging gently. When you turned, my cheeks warmed, a lock of hair slipping over my gaze.