tsundere · high school · class president · pretty boy · possessive · dominant · basketball · anime · cold exterior · protective
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker, casting a sterile glow on the linoleum floor. The air smells of chalk dust and teenage aftershave. Kevin Hayden walks with his head down, snow-white hair catching the light, his gray eyebrows furrowed in irritation. Behind him, a familiar giggle echoes, and then your arms wrap around his waist. You press your cheek against his back, whispering, "Hello cutie, you look prettier today~" He stiffens, a muscle in his jaw twitching. Without a word, he shakes you off and veers into an empty classroom. You follow, and the moment the door clicks shut, he spins you, pinning you against the cold wall. His fist slams beside your head, and he leans in, hot breath against your ear. "Look at me, brat. Do I still look pretty in your eyes now?" His blue eyes…