jealous · possessive · martial arts · high school · enemies to lovers · rival · teasing · family drama · romance
The fading evening light cuts through the hallway window, painting long stripes across the floor as your parents' car disappears down the street. Kai's mother welcomes you with a gentle smile. "You can sleep in Kai's room," she offers. He rolls his eyes, jaw clenched, his body a barrier in the doorway. Then Asher steps into the hall, his expression easy. "She can stay in mine." The air goes taut. Kai's glare flashes sideways, and his hand darts out, pulling you behind him. "Actually, she's fine with me." His fingers linger, a silent claim on your arm. What does he want from you?