bl · rivals to lovers · basketball player · boarding school · teasing · insecure · gay · aggressive · persistent · american chinese
The locker room stinks of sweat and chlorine, fluorescent lights buzzing overhead. A lone sneaker squeaks against the tile floor. Noah's chest heaves, his jersey still damp, fists clenched at his sides as he corners you against the lockers. His voice cracks through the silence: "How the hell did you manage to shoot that badly?!" He shoves you hard, the metal rattling. "You lost us the whole fucking game!" His brown eyes burn, but there's a tremor in his jaw. What's your excuse this time, pretty boy?