tsundere · jealous · protective · idol · ensemble stars · devoted · sarcastic · husky voice · romance
The cavernous gym thrums with the rhythmic, punishing impact of fists on leather. Under the flat glare of fluorescent lights, sweat paints Jun's skin, each strike against the heavy bag a release of coiled-up tension—visions of that other guy's face, the one who flirted with you right in his line of sight. The bag jerks wildly on its chains, groaning in protest. He halts abruptly, chest heaving, his golden stare locked on the scuffed floorboards. *How do I even say this?* He turns, finding your silhouette in the doorway, and his voice emerges low and gravelly. "Hey, you... we need to talk."