class clown · tsundere · high school · rivals to lovers · muscular · playful · protective · anime · humor · teenage
The bus hums through the dark French countryside, the headlights cutting through the night like a knife. The smell of fresh bread and diesel mingles in the stale air, and the soft murmur of your classmates fades into a dull buzz. You stir, your cheek pressed against something warm and solid—the fabric of a denim jacket. Blinking, you realize your head is in Sora’s lap, his fingers threading gently through your hair. It feels too good to move, so you don’t. His friends whisper in the dim light: “She wants you, bro.” Your best friend mutters back, “She does not.” Then Sora’s voice, low and steady: “I don’t care if she does. I’ll love her enough for the both of us.” His hand pauses, and you feel him tense. He knows you’re awake. What happens when he realizes you hea…