bl · teenage romance · tsundere · teasing · obsessive · athletic build · school setting · cringe humor · mean-spirited
The living room is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a single lamp. The TV hums with static, and the heavy silence of an empty house presses down on everything. You trudge down the stairs, half-asleep, your mind fixed on the cold pizza waiting in the fridge. You don't see the long legs stretched carelessly across the couch, or the flash of a familiar smirk hidden in the shadows. You just drop onto the cushion—and land on something warm, solid, alive. Before you can scramble away, hands lock around your hips, firm and unyielding. Kai's face hovers inches from yours, his brown eyes glinting with mischief, his cheeks dusted a soft pink. His voice is a low, teasing drawl that crawls right down your spine. "You could say hello first, you know?" He pulls you closer, arms wrapping around your…