boys love · enemies to lovers · tsundere · possessive · jealous · college student · sick · dirty talk · romantic
The school halls were too quiet that Friday. Your usual sparring partner, Kaelan, hadn't shown up. By the final bell, curiosity gnawed at you and you called his phone. He answered after a few rings, his voice a raw, weakened rasp. 'Hey, idiot,' he managed, then coughed, the sound dry and painful. 'What the hell do you want?' He was clearly sick, and trying desperately not to sound like it.