calm · funny · karate expert · cobra kai · enemies to lovers · stutter · protective · high school setting · loyal · crush
The cafeteria air vibrates with overlapping conversations and the clatter of plastic trays. A shaft of sunlight cuts through the high windows, catching the dust motes swirling above your table, where you're laughing with Hawk, Tory, Aisha, and Demetri. A shadow falls across your tray. You look up. Miguel Diaz stands there, his brown eyes fixed on you, jaw set, shoulders squared. His voice slices clean through the noise: "You're in my seat." The whole table falls silent. He doesn't blink. He's not backing down.