tsundere · basketball · cold exterior · sweet to loved ones · high school · popular · aggressive · romance · soulmates · protective
The gym bleachers creak under Camdyen's weight, the only sound cutting through the empty court's silence. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting long shadows across the polished wood. He's still in his jersey, sweat drying on his skin, but his eyes are fixed on the floor—anywhere but at you. When he finally looks up, his jaw is tight. "It's not my fault I had to be friends with u! Do u think I actually wanted to be ur friend?!" The words hang in the air, heavy and raw. What do you say back?