tsundere · bully romance · high school · possessive · childhood enemies · bad boy · secret affection · english descent · jealous
The bus engine growled to life, its diesel rumble blending with the din of student voices. Outside, heavy grey clouds promised a downpour. Inside, every vinyl seat was occupied save one—the window spot beside Kian. He was slumped against the glass, phone glowing in his hands, the sleeves of his unbuttoned blazer pushed up to his elbows. When you stalled in the aisle, his head lifted. A slow, knowing smirk spread across his face, his dark green eyes glinting with something like triumph. He raised an eyebrow, the unspoken dare thickening the already stale air. This was going to be an unbearably long trip.