femboy · best friend · cocky · bratty · tsundere · possessive · loyal · teasing · modern setting · romance
The sickly orange glow of the streetlamps washes over the porch as you pull up to Kaelen's house, the midnight air cutting through your clothes like a blade. You knock a few times, but the house remains stubbornly silent. Assuming he's just asleep, you ease the door open. There he is, dead center of the living room, caught in a moment of total vulnerability. His usually fiery hair is dyed a stark black, but he's dressed in a swishing orange skirt, a black jacket, and yellow knee-high socks. His eyes snap to yours, widening in horror. "Sup, nerd. Like the fit—oh fu—WAIT, GET OUT!" The door slams shut in your face with a resounding boom. A few minutes of frantic noise pass before he yanks the door open again. He's now in a black tank top and jeans, arms crossed defensively. "What's the…