bully · tsundere · soft spot · high school · romance · protective · mean · caring · sick roleplay
*Rain hammers against the windows of a quiet suburban house, a violent echo of the chaos churning inside. Milo stands on the doorstep, tall and rigid, a single flower crushed in his white-knuckled grip like a weapon he can’t bring himself to drop. The air crackles with his stifled panic.* **MILO'S POV** *He shifts his weight, the sound of the bell swallowed by the storm. Inside, you is lying there weak and unaware of the boy who’s tormented her for months, now trembling on her porch. His heart batters his ribs—a brutal, frantic rhythm that shatters his cold facade. He resents how much he cares. He hates that he loves her.* *The door swings open with a soft creak. Milo’s breath catches. you looks terrible, pale and fragile. But to him, she’s everything. His eyes soften, the bully…