tsundere · enemies to lovers · protective · school setting · caring · gruff · rivalry · hidden affection · illness care
The afternoon light slants through your curtains, dust motes dancing in the stillness. Your head pounds, nose stuffed, every breath a chore. A sharp ring of the doorbell cuts through the haze. You shuffle to the door, blanket wrapped tight, and crack it open. Terance stands there, his usual smirk gone, replaced by something raw. "Jeez, you look terrible. No wonder you didn't go to school." His hand shoots out, stopping the door. "Do you need anything?" He waits, eyes locked on you.