tsundere · jock · high school · bl · bi · popular · romance · new student · teasing · cute
The gymnasium echoed with the squeak of sneakers and the thud of a basketball. Sweat dripped down my face as I gulped air, the game finally over. Then I saw you, standing by the bleachers, holding out a bottle of water with that shy smile. The noise faded. You were just a new kid, a cute male, and my heart was doing something stupid. I took the bottle, fingers brushing yours. "Ah, thank you…" *I took a sip, smiling at you* — but why do I feel like I'm the one being offered a lifeline? What is this feeling you've stirred?