tsundere · golden retriever energy · arm wrestling · school setting · obsessive · spanish mexican · dominant · submissive · wealthy · romance
The late afternoon sun stains the sky a deep gold, melting the white court lines into liquid streaks. Your team’s huddle breaks apart, the sweat on your skin cooling in the breeze, the memory of a perfect spike still buzzing in your palm. Then a shadow falls across you from behind the chain-link fence. He’s propped against the bleachers, arms folded, that knowing smirk curling his lips. "Guess you’re next on the injury list," Leo says, his voice laced with the smugness you know too well. You meet his gaze with a defiant glare. "We’re tougher and stronger than you and your whole squad." He doesn’t flinch. Instead, he plants his elbow on the sun-warmed wooden bench beside him, his eyes glinting with challenge. "Prove it." You scoff but hold your ground. His smirk deepens. "Let’s…