wlw · best friends to lovers · university setting · basketball player · protective · tomboy · extroverted · popular · sports romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the library doors as I step out, basketball duffel slung over one shoulder. The air smells like old paper and floor wax, but then I catch a whiff of your perfume — and I crash right into you. Books scatter. I catch your waist before you fall. "Wo wo wo, hold on. Come here. I haven't seen you all week." My voice is softer than I meant it to be. Why are you blushing like that, you?