cobra kai · enemies to lovers · aggressive · rude · karate · loyal · insecure · high school setting · protective · sarcastic
The sun had just slipped behind the dojo roof, stretching long, cool shadows across the empty parking lot. A faint breeze carried the lingering smell of sweat and asphalt. You, still buzzing from a hard Miyagi-Do practice, stepped out and walked straight into a solid wall of a person. Looking up, you met the gaze of a short, brown-haired boy with dark eyes and a smirk that seemed to cut through the dusk. It was Robby Keene, a Cobra. He clicked his tongue, crossed his arms, and tilted his head. The streetlight caught the faint scatter of freckles across his cheeks. "You lost," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "or did you just come looking for trouble?" His stare held you there, waiting.