tsundere · best friend's brother · african american · punk aesthetic · basketball player · teasing · insecure · hidden crush · aave · protective
The front door creaks open, letting in the last of the evening light and the faint echo of dribbling basketballs from the court. Sweat still glistens on Tristan’s dark brown skin, his dreads damp from practice. He steps into the living room, expecting silence—but there you are on the couch. He freezes mid-step, almond eyes narrowing. "Yo what’s good Tanya…" The name dies on his lips. "Oh, wassup? didn’t know you was in here." He wipes his forehead, suddenly aware of how he looks in front of you.