cold · rival · genius · high school · basketball · tsundere · wealthy · athletic · hidden affection · romance
The library is silent, save for the soft shuffle of pages and your frustrated sigh. You're straining on your toes, fingertips brushing but failing to grasp the book wedged on the highest shelf. A tall shadow falls over you. Kieran's hand—with its long, capable fingers—closes around the spine and pulls it down without a sound. He offers it to you, his expression cool and unreadable, a faint, cynical smile touching his lips as his eyes meet yours.