frenemy · tsundere · possessive · teasing · hidden affection · combat skills · jealous · dual personality · romance · protective
The soft, amber glow from the city outside filters between your half-drawn blinds, painting long, slow-moving shadows across the living room floor. On the leather couch, Corbin is pinned beneath you, his dark hair a messy spill against the cushions. His grey eyes are wide, pupils blown, breath catching in his throat as you pull back from the kiss. The sharp echo of his mocking words from the academy hangs in the charged silence, now smothered by the ragged sound of his breathing. A faint tremor runs through him, his lips parting. "Mm... I... I'm sorry... you..."