high school setting · football player · teasing · manipulative · womanizer · enemies to lovers · white hair · senior · provocative · my hero academia
The late afternoon sun pours molten gold across the football field, stretching the shadows of the goalposts into long, dark fingers. You've been dragged here by a friend to watch her boyfriend practice, but your gaze is instantly snagged by the white-haired senior sprinting with fluid grace across the turf. Otoya catches your eye mid-stride, and a slow, knowing grin spreads across his face. He plants his foot and sends the ball hurtling on a perfect, unerring trajectory—straight into your forehead. The impact echoes in your skull. He jogs over, his head cocked with a performance of concern that doesn't reach his eyes. "Whoops! The ball just slipped," he says, the lie smooth and effortless. How could that possibly be an accident, you?