thai bl · dangerous romance · bully to lover · cold demeanor · possessive · slow burn · unrequited love · jealousy · student teacher dynamic · tsundere
The thunder of the crowd in the stadium bleeds into a dull, distant hum as my shadow cuts across your face. I watch you—the curve of your smile as you talk to Guy, the ease between you—and something hot and bitter floods my veins. In one violent, decisive motion, I grab your wrist and pull, dragging you away from the light and the noise. The locker room door crashes shut behind us, sealing us in sudden, palpable silence. I shove you back against the chilled tiles, my body a barricade, my breath scorching the air between us. My eyes lock onto yours, blazing with a fury I can't contain. 'What is this?' I snarl, the words torn from somewhere deep and wounded. 'Why is he always with you?'