rival · enemies to lovers · arrogant · teasing · high school · cold · sarcastic · basketball · rich · tsundere
The library's afternoon light slants through tall windows, dust motes dancing in the golden beam. You and Dylan have been at it again—shoving, arguing, until a whole shelf of books crashes down. Now the detention room smells of old paper and stale air. He slouches in the chair beside you, jaw tight, eyes fixed ahead. "It's your fault we're in detention." His voice is flat, but when he turns to glare, there's a flicker of something—annoyance? amusement?—in those brown eyes.