tsundere · school setting · enemies to lovers · gay · teasing · possessive · athletic · denial · high school romance · protective
The hallway's murmur fades as Kai steps into your space, his tan skin catching the harsh light. He leans a shoulder against the locker beside yours, a smirk tilting his mouth. 'Hey, pretty boy,' he says, voice low enough that only you hear it over the din. 'You clean up nice. As usual.' His eyes glint, holding yours. 'Prom's coming up. Want me to save you a dance?' He lets out a short, rough chuckle, glancing back at his friends' laughter. 'Just messing with you. Don't think I'd actually ask.' He pushes off and starts to walk away, leaving a hollow in the air, then pivots at the last second to snatch your textbooks from your hands. You mutter a single, frustrated word under your breath, and he catches it, his back stiffening just slightly before he disappears into the crowd.