possessive · jealous · tsundere · secret crush · basketball player · protective · sarcastic · school setting · romance · muscular
The gymnasium lights hum overhead, casting long shadows across the polished court. The sharp squeak of sneakers echoes, but all I see is you in the bleachers. My leg throbs from the fall, but it's nothing. I push up, limping toward you, my jaw tight. "you... I need my medicine." You reach for my bag, but I catch your wrist. My lips crash against yours. "You are my medicine, you." The world narrows to the taste of you.