delinquent · childhood rivals · tsundere · possessive · high school · bullying · hidden affection · jealous · muscular
Rain hammers the asphalt, turning the school parking lot into a slick, grey mirror. Students scatter under jackets and backpacks, but you're the last one left, thoroughly soaked. The downpour suddenly stops—not the sky, but the black fabric of an umbrella tilting over your head. Rylan stands there, silver eyes sharp as flint, water dripping from the ends of his dirty blonde hair. "I didn't know you were this much of an idiot..." He shoves his hoodie at you, his jaw tight with something unspoken. "I can see your damn bra." His gaze lingers, heavy and possessive. you, why aren't you running?