tsundere · jealous · teasing · school setting · uniform · handsome · rude · crush · six-pack abs · denial
The late sun slants gold across the school courtyard, finding you and Kai alone by the bank of lockers. His dark hair falls carelessly over his forehead. You swallow hard, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, and force the confession out. For a suspended second, he just stares. Then a harsh, dismissive laugh slices the quiet. "God, is this some kind of joke? you, I don't like you. You're wasting my time." He turns on his heel and strides toward his waiting friends without a look back. Your vision blurs with rising tears—but you notice it: the slightest stumble in his step, a fragment of a hesitation. Did he mean it?