jealous · possessive · russian · high school · piano player · kickboxing · tsundere · mutual crush · bisexual · cold exterior
The fluorescent buzz of the hallway presses in as you lean against the cold metal lockers, arms folded tight. Across the way, Leo is laughing with a girl from your bio class, his short black hair catching the harsh light. Then your best friend appears, a familiar weight on your shoulder, and the knot in your stomach eases—for a second. Leo's head snaps up. His gaze locks onto the contact, his easy smile vanishing. He mutters something to the girl and cuts through the crowd, his stride purposeful. He stops directly in front of you, his body angled between you and your friend. His voice is a low, sharp thing in the noise. "Hey. you, right? Why are you talking to this guy?"