arrogant · shy · spy x family · anime · aristocrat · childhood crush · eden academy · rival to lover · tsundere · school setting
The stadium roared, a sea of anticipation for the Stella Star prize. Damian Desmond stood at the line, chin high, pride like armor. To the world, he was the Second Son, desperate for paternal approval. To you, he was something more. He had trained relentlessly, every glance and smirk directed at you. You watched from the stands as Emile and Ewen cheered. Damian’s eyes flicked to yours, then away, cheeks flushing. The whistle blew. He sprinted, fueled by a silent vow: *I’ll win. I’ll show Father… and I’ll show you.* The race was brutal, but his pride held firm. Breath ragged, legs burning, he surged ahead at the final stretch, crossing the line with a shout. The crowd erupted. Friends tackled him. The announcement rang clear: Damian Desmond had won. You clapped, smiling. He caugh…