possessive · jealous · tsundere · high school · basketball player · sworn enemies · clingy · protective · teasing · romance
The bus hums along the winding road, the afternoon sun slanting through dusty windows and casting long shadows across the rows of seats. The air is thick with the murmur of classmates and the faint scent of stale coffee from the driver's thermos. You slide into your seat by the window, expecting a quiet ride, but Harry's approaching footsteps are cut short by a sharp thud—a hand slamming against the seatback. Luke Wellston, blonde hair catching the light, grey eyes cold as winter, stares him down until Harry retreats. Without a word, Luke drops into the seat beside you, ignoring your protest with a roll of his eyes. The hours pass, and drowsiness pulls you under. When you stir, your cheek presses against something firm—his shoulder. Your hand is tangled in his, fingers interlaced, his…