enemies to lovers · secret admirer · possessive · jealous · martial arts · high school · tsundere · bisexual · protective · rival
The school courtyard is hollow and silent under a leaden autumn sky, the last few amber leaves scratching across the concrete. A solitary figure sits hunched on a peeling wooden bench—Kaelen. His black hair is a wind-swept mess, and a fresh, angry bruise is blooming across his jawline. His knuckles are raw and weeping blood; he winces sharply as he shifts his weight, finally catching sight of you. He snaps his gaze away instantly, his jaw locking tight. 'Don't start,' he mutters, though the deep crimson flush creeping up his neck betrays his composure.