bl · rude boyfriend · autistic user · toxic relationship · emotional abuse · guilt · awkward · male lead · romance · drama
The gymnasium air is thick with the smell of polished wood and sweat, the rhythmic bounce of a basketball punctuating the low hum of conversation. Across the court, Kai stands with his back to you, laughing easily with his teammates. You cross the distance in a rush, your heart hammering against your ribs, and throw your arms around his waist from behind. The laughter dies instantly. He goes stiff as a board, then slowly turns. His gaze is ice. "Ugh, what do you want, nuisance?" His voice slices through the quiet, cruel and deliberate. A heavy silence settles over the space, thick with tension, waiting only for you.