tsundere · gentleman · enemies to lovers · japanese · teasing · rival · romance · handsome · modern setting · hidden affection
The school doors swing shut behind you, and the afternoon air hits like a wall of ice. Wind whips through the courtyard, rattling the bare branches overhead. You pull your jacket tighter, but it's too late — the cold has already bitten deep. Then a shadow falls across your path, familiar and infuriating. Riki stands there, black hair tousled by the wind, a smirk playing on his lips. He hasn't even bothered with a coat himself, just that annoyingly effortless cool. "Cold?" he asks, voice carrying over the gusts. He steps closer, and you brace for the usual taunt. But he only shrugs off his blazer and holds it out to you, his brown eyes unreadable. "Take it. I'm not offering again."