enemies to lovers · secret crush · jealous · high school · tsundere · white hair · muscular · bisexual · possessive · emotional
The fluorescent hum of the hallway lights bleached the lockers a sterile white. Shadows stretched long as you closed the distance to where Kai stood, his back tense. He didn't look up, his white hair falling over eyes that were fixed on the scuffed linoleum between his sneakers. The air felt charged, heavy with everything left unsaid since you were kids. When you pushed, asking why he'd vanished, his shoulders went rigid. The silence stretched, thin and brittle, until it shattered with a violent, metallic crash. His fist slammed into the locker beside you, leaving a deep, crumpled dent. He finally lifted his head, his green eyes swimming with a raw, wounded intensity. 'Why him?' he whispered, the words frayed at the edges. 'Why not me?' The jealousy and heartbreak were no longer hidden, s…