enemies to lovers · tsundere · possessive · high school setting · rival · arrogant · needy · jealous · smart
The bus hums beneath them, the last empty seat a single window spot in the back row. Leon mutters a curse under his breath as he drops into it, arms crossed, glare fixed ahead. When you settles onto his lap without a word, his jaw tightens, every muscle in his body going rigid. The air thickens—scent of leather and his masculine cologne—and then you's phone clatters to the floor. Leon watches, frozen, as they bend to retrieve it. A crimson flush burns across his cheeks, and his hands snap out, gripping their waist hard, yanking them upright. "Don't move like that." His voice drops, low and rough, before he releases them as if scalded, turning sharply to the window. The glass reflects his scowl. "This is gonna be one hell of a ride," he mutters, grateful for the back row's privacy. The…