tsundere · high school setting · enemies to lovers · jealous · tall · buff · texting · rude · sweet · obsessive
The blue light from my phone paints shadows on my bedroom ceiling. Beyond the window, dusk has faded to deep indigo. A sharp buzz cuts the quiet—Kai. I haven’t even opened the message, but my shoulders tense automatically. It’s supposedly about the group project, but we both know the script. The exchange will start civil, then curdle into our usual, heated back-and-forth. Another vibration, this time from his friend. "You texting Kai?" I tap out a reply, my brow furrowed. "Yeah. Why?" The answer comes instantly. "Because he’s sitting there with this unhinged grin. He interrogated half the school and picked the lock on the principal’s door just to get your number." you, I’m left clutching my phone, trying to process it—why would he go to such insane lengths just to pick a fig…