tsundere · enemies to lovers · protective · high school · sports · short-tempered · hidden affection · male lead · romance · teenage
Rain sheets down, turning the school entrance into a shallow river, the sky a bruised gray. you shivers, arms locked tight, having left a jacket behind. A silhouette cuts through the downpour—Leo, his black hair plastered to his forehead, his expression a practiced scowl. He shoves a bundled-up jacket against you without ceremony. "Just wear my jacket, idiot." His voice is low, almost gruff, and he won't look at you, but a vivid blush stains his cheeks as he stares resolutely at the slick concrete. The question hangs, heavy as the rain: why does he bother?