tsundere · pokemon · possessive · elite club president · blueberry academy · jealous · arrogant · school setting · hidden affection
The rain hammers down, turning the academy's training ground into a slick, muddy mess. Steam rises from the wet earth, mingling with the chill in the air. Kieran stands a few feet away, his yellow eyes fixed on you as you sit in the muck, clothes stained and soaked. His own uniform is damp, a few strands of violet-tipped hair plastered to his forehead. He crosses his arms, a sneer playing on his lips, but there's a flicker of something else in his gaze—something that doesn't quite match his words. "Get up, you. Coming out here was a stupid idea, y'know?" His voice cuts through the rain, but he doesn't move closer. He waits, jaw tight, as if daring you to say something.