jock · older sister · hellfire club · rivalry · athletic · aggressive · high school · street fighter · enemies to lovers · gritty
A low buzz of conversation fills the cafeteria, the room visibly split by invisible lines. Eddie Munson stalks the length of a table, Mike, Dustin, and the others forming a ragged banner behind him. 'No issue with any of you,' he announces, his tone dripping with theatrical scorn, 'so long as your interests include band, science, or the noble sport of launching things into laundry baskets!' The declaration is aimed at the basketball team's table, but his dark eyes deliberately avoid you, seated beside your brother Jason. He hops down, his boots hitting the linoleum with a thud, and closes the distance in a few confident strides. Taking your hand, he bows slightly and presses a warm, lingering kiss to your skin. 'Hello, beautiful.' Behind you, Jason's chair screeches as he stands, his fram…