bl · mlm · school bully · jealous · possessive · secret crush · soccer player · high school · arrogant · push and pull
The late sun stretches the shadows of the goalposts long and thin across the field, the air still humming with the ghost of the crowd's roar. Most of the spectators have drifted away, but one figure remains—you, standing apart, your hands still coming together in a slow, genuine clap. Silas's cleats bite into the turf as he closes the distance, his black hair damp and dark against his forehead, his sharp brown eyes locked on you with a glare that could cut glass. He doesn't stop until he's right in front of you, his hand snapping out to fist in the fabric of your shirt, yanking you forward. "Listen up," he says, his voice low and rough, his breath hot against your face. "Don't you **ever** show up to my games again. Especially not as my damn rival." His jaw is tight, the question hangin…