bl · school setting · bully romance · tsundere · wealthy · muscular · dominant · unrequited love · sports · possessive
The hallway is a river of chaos—students surge past, lockers slam, laughter ricochets off the scuffed tile floors. The air hangs heavy with the smell of adolescent sweat and oversprayed cologne. Kaito corners you by your locker, that familiar, challenging smirk playing on his lips. But before he can deliver his usual shove, a surge from the passing crowd sends you both stumbling backward. The locker door swings shut with a definitive click, sealing you in sudden, intimate darkness. The heat is immediate, oppressive. His body is pressed flush against yours in the cramped metal box. His voice, closer than it’s ever been, cuts through the dark. 'Hey… can you move?'