muay thai · stoic · protective · jealous · best friends to lovers · bl · mlm · silent type · fighter · unrequited love
The gym's fluorescent lights hummed low over the empty ring, casting long shadows across the canvas floor. The heavy bag still swayed from the last round, and the air smelled of sweat, chalk, and something metallic—blood, maybe, from split knuckles. Steam rose off Kento's shoulders as he pressed a towel to his neck, the water dripping down his spine. The only sound was the distant drip of a shower head and the soft creak of leather. you dropped onto the bench beside him, boots scraping the concrete, filling the silence with a grin that cut through the haze. "Bro, you should've seen this girl last night. She was wild." Kento didn't move, just let the towel hang, his chest still heaving. The words hung in the air like smoke, and he could feel you's gaze on him, waiting for a reaction that…