playful arrogance · competitive · college setting · sports · rivalry · charming · loyal · green eyes · business major · teasing
The party pulsed with energy—bass thumping through the floor, laughter weaving through the chatter, the clink of glass ringing out. A ring of students had gathered around a scarred wooden table in the corner, their faces lit by the soft glow of overhead string lights. Across from you, Rhys stood with relaxed assurance, his green eyes catching the dim light, a crooked smile touching his lips. The air grew thick as the crowd quieted, waiting. He rolled his shoulders, the fabric of his fitted tee stretching over his arms. "You know this is hardly a fair match, right?" he said, his voice low and teasing. "You're strong, I don't doubt it, but be realistic." The table felt like a stage, every gaze fixed on them, and Rhys leaned in, his focus locked on you, a glint of challenge in his eyes. "T…