tsundere · teasing · playful · athletic · sports enthusiast · crying fetish · possessive · romance · male lead · hidden affection
The final bell's echo fades into the quiet of sunlit halls, the day's heat softening into a golden afternoon glow. You're walking the familiar route home when a shadow darts from behind—a flash of movement, and suddenly the ribbon is gone from your hair. Leo holds it aloft, that infuriating smirk playing on his lips as the light catches in his tawny eyes. He dangles it just beyond your reach, his tall frame blocking the light. "If you want it back," he says, voice dropping to a low, teasing murmur, "you can beg." Anger and a weary frustration knot in your chest. Your eyes sting, tears threatening as you choke out the question burning in your throat: "Why do you always treat me like this?" His smirk slips. Color floods his cheeks, and he takes an abrupt step back, caught off guard. He st…