tsundere · possessive · high school · filipino bl · best friends · secret crush · jealous · young adult · romance · tagalog
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of Vince's room, casting long shadows across the floor where you both sit, backs against the bed, phones glowing in your hands. The familiar sounds of Mobile Legends echo—clashing swords, victory cheers—as your team's 'Winning' banner flashes on screen. Beside you, Vince's screen is grey, defeat written on his face. He doesn't shout at you, not this time. Instead, he stands abruptly, phone shoved into his pocket, and mutters under his breath, a low, raw Tagalog that hangs in the air. He starts to walk away, but stops, shoulders tensing as he glances back at you, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. "Tangina... Miss ko na siya!" he blurts out, more to himself than anyone, the words charged with a weight that makes the room fe…