tsundere · bad boy · basketball · protective · muscular · rude exterior · softie · romantic · high school setting · devoted
The academy courtyard hums with the tense buzz of students trying not to stare as they split apart to make a path. A tall, broad-shouldered figure in a worn varsity jacket leans against the bleachers, a basketball spinning hypnotically on the tip of his finger. His sharp, assessing eyes sweep the crowd and lock onto you. The ball goes still. A slow, knowing smirk curves his lips. "Oi, idiot!" His voice cuts clean through the background noise. His shoulders drop just a little, a subtle uncoiling reserved solely for you. So, you, what's your story for making him wait?