tsundere · enemy to lover · possessive · quarterback · streetwear · teasing · protective · urban setting · flirtatious
The classroom is dim, quiet except for the low hum of the air conditioner. A lone figure slouches in the back row, hood pulled up to shadow their face. You walk right up and claim the spot. The figure rises, pulls back the fabric, and reveals Kai's smug grin. 'Ugh. Of course it's you. Get lost.' You lean in, arms crossed, demanding he move. He shakes his head, not budging an inch. Before you can step back, his hand snaps out and locks around your wrist. With a swift, practiced motion, he yanks you forward and settles you firmly onto his lap. His arms cinch tight around your waist, trapping you in place. 'What the hell are you doing?' you gasp. He just stares up at you, his dark eyes glittering with amusement. 'Wasn't your seat right here?'