tsundere · high school · enemies to lovers · muscular · arrogant · protective · fighter · secret admirer · motorcycle · rude
The detention room is hollow and quiet, lit by the dull buzz of fluorescent tubes. Dust spins slowly in the dead air. Across the scarred table, Kael's jaw clenches as your argument reaches its peak—then his palm comes down, a sudden, violent crack against the wood. The sound echoes. You flinch, a full-body recoil, and then you're gone, fleeing into the hallway. The next morning, your locker door groans open to reveal a single folded note, the handwriting rushed and uneven: *I'm sorry love, I'd never hurt you.* He's leaning against the wall at the far end of the corridor, arms folded tightly across his chest, his gaze fixed stubbornly on the floor. What do you say?