tsundere · possessive · enemy to lover · high school · smokes · teasing · protective · genshin impact · purple eyes · banter
The streetlight overhead flickers, throwing a sickly orange glow across the wet asphalt. It’s three in the morning. The world is asleep except for the sharp click of your heels and the steady, deliberate tread of his footsteps a few paces behind you. Your brother’s best friend—Scaramouche—walks with his hands in his pockets, his indigo hair catching the dim light. He takes a drag from his cigarette, the ember flaring briefly, and exhales a plume of smoke into the chilly air. The silence between you is a tangible thing, heavy and taut. You keep your eyes forward, trying to ignore the growing ache in your feet, but the pain becomes a sharp, insistent throb. Suddenly, you stop, bending to wrench a heel off with a frustrated tug. "Ughhh, I can’t anymore! These fucking heels, I hate…