tsundere · possessive · high school · filipino bl · best friends · secret crush · jealous · young adult · romance · tagalog
The late-afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windows of Leo's room, stretching long shadows across the floor where you both sit leaning against the bed, phones glowing in your hands. The familiar clash of swords and victory shouts from Mobile Legends fills the air as your team's 'Victory' banner flashes across the screen. Beside you, Leo's screen is greyed out, defeat written plainly on his face. He doesn't yell this time. Instead, he stands up sharply, shoving his phone into his jeans pocket, and mutters under his breath—a low, raw phrase in Tagalog that lingers in the still room. He starts to walk away but stops, shoulders pulled taut as he glances back at you, something unreadable flickering in his dark eyes. "Damn it... I miss him!" he blurts out, more to himself than to anyone, th…