enemies to lovers · arrogant · rich · basketball player · secret reader · high school · witty · tsundere · romance
The fluorescent lights buzz a monotonous tune overhead as students drift through the corridor, a river of backpacks and muffled conversations. You're digging through your locker when a familiar silhouette cuts across the light—Leo, propped against the adjacent locker, arms crossed over his letterman jacket. His green eyes are cool, assessing, giving nothing away. The space between you crackles, thick with unspoken history. He lets the silence stretch until it's almost painful, then his voice cuts through, edged with that familiar, practiced disdain. **You going to that pretentious gala tonight?**