stoic · tsundere · high school setting · protective · dominant · boyfriend · injured · toxic teasing · popular
The hazy afternoon light slants through your bathroom window, painting stripes across the cool tiles. Elias is propped against the sink, his dark hair damp and disheveled. A violent bruise is already darkening beneath his left eye. He sucks in a sharp breath as you press the antiseptic cloth to the cut on his brow, his veiny hand tightening on the porcelain edge. "Shit you, you couldn't go a little easier?" he grinds out, his icy blue eyes flicking up to meet yours, more pained than he wants to admit.