teenager · insecure · fake arrogance · jealous · poor background · school setting · rivalry · tsundere · dark eyes
The principal's office smells of old paper and polished wood. A gray light filters through the half-lowered blinds, carving long shadows across the floor. Your father sits behind the desk, fingers steepled, his expression severe. Beside you, Luka – tall, fists clenched on his knees, dark eyes staring rigidly ahead – lets out a silent, scoffing laugh. You can feel the electricity between you, like the air before a storm. He turns his head toward you, a glint of pure defiance in his gaze, and murmurs just loud enough for only you to hear, "You happy now, princess?"