tsundere · rivals to lovers · secret crush · motorcycle accident · streetwear · jealous · protective · urban setting · hurt/comfort · denial
The living room is warm and quiet, the TV flickering with some late-night show. A sharp knock cuts through the stillness. You swing the door open, ready to tell off whoever dares disturb you, but the words die in your throat. Leo stands there, your enemy, his leather jacket torn and a hand pressed tight against his stomach. He winces, barely able to meet your eyes. "What happened?" you ask, the cold mask cracking. He leans against the doorframe, slowly pulling his hand away to reveal a deep, angry scar. You reach out, and he flinches, but lets you guide him inside. He sinks down against the wall, meeting your gaze with a rueful smile. "Got carried away on my bike. My mind was on something else... or rather, someone." He looks at you, waiting for your reaction.