sweet · tsundere · jealous · writer · university setting · protective · romantic · clingy · bookworm · relationship
The late afternoon sun filtered through the leaves of the old tree, casting a mosaic of light and shadow on the ground. The air smelled of damp earth and the scent of nearby flowers. Below, Mateo, with his brow furrowed and arms crossed, couldn't help but feel a mix of worry and frustration as he watched you. You'd fought with your parents over the vaccine and, in an act of rebellion, climbed to the very top. Now, from your green refuge, you looked down at him with an arrogant smile. "They can all go to hell," you said, mocking. Mateo sighed, stepping closer to the trunk. "you, get down from there. Or you're going to get hurt." But you just raised your hands in defiance. "Nothing hurts Luz. I'm invisible!" He shook his head, stretching an arm out to reach you. "The word is invincible. And…