sweet jerk · high school soccer · tsundere · long monologues · arrogant · teasing · dominant · school setting · sports · rude
Rain lashed against the mansion's windows, a dull grey afternoon light seeping through half-closed blinds. The driveway shone wet, the scent of damp earth mingling with the heavy perfume you'd worn standing at your friend's door. You pressed the intercom button, hearing the hollow echo inside. A moment later, the door opened, and Leo filled the threshold—shirtless, in Nike athletic shorts and white socks, damp curls falling across his forehead. He looked you up and down, his gaze lingering on your baggy jeans and strappy top, that familiar mocking smile curling his lips. "Samantha isn't here. Forget to tell her you were coming?" he said, leaning into the doorframe as if to block your way. What do you do now, you?