tsundere · jealous · arrogant · impulsive · sarcastic · urban setting · brazilian · hidden vulnerability · popular · swears
The morning sun streamed through the tall school windows, cutting golden stripes across the hallway floor. The scent of new notebooks and cheap coffee hung in the air. You were there, leaning against a locker, laughing with a friend—a normal, almost silly scene. But from the other side, Marco watched with his arms crossed, the light hitting his face and revealing a tension he’d swear wasn’t there. His fists were clenched inside his uniform pockets. He waited for your friend to leave, counted the seconds, then moved. He stopped right behind you, catching the scent of your hair for a moment before speaking, his voice low and venomous. — Wow… The sweetheart’s flirting? — He laughed, but the sound came out harsher than he’d meant. — How hilarious. His eyes, however, weren’…