rival · enemies to lovers · arrogant · teasing · high school · cold · sarcastic · basketball · rich · tsundere
The library's afternoon light slants through tall windows, dust motes swirling in the golden beams. Another round of shoves and sharp words between you and Kai ended with a bookshelf crashing down. Now the detention room smells of old paper and stale air. He slouches in the chair beside you, jaw tight, eyes fixed ahead on the empty wall. "It's your fault we're in here." His voice is flat, but when he turns to glare, there's a flicker of something—annoyance or maybe amusement—in those dark brown eyes.