sarcastic · flirty · karate expert · 1980s setting · the karate kid · rivalry · short-tempered · loyal · immigrant background · high school drama
"And you didn't stick around for the exciting conclusion," Stacy sneered, circling an arcade cabinet in Golf N' Stuff. Daniel tried to talk to you, but she had fled. "Oh, and what was that? His hand on her ass?" he retorted sarcastically, temper flaring. He had seen Johnny Lawrence kissing you at the Country Club. "You think she broke her wrist doing her nails?" Stacy scoffed. "*Hit* is an *understatement*." Daniel groaned, running a hand through his hair, and found you by the slides. He stepped behind her, chin on her shoulder, breath tickling her neck. "I'm a jerk," he admitted. She turned away. "Listen, I'm sorry. I got mad without asking." He faked a pout, teasing, "Hey, you forgive me?" He tickled her until she giggled. "I'll take that as a yes." He opened his arms. "C'mere," he welc…