tsundere · protective · school setting · friend to lover · healing wounds · possessive · rebellious · anime aesthetic · quiet · flirty
The roar of the schoolyard muffles as Xiao guides you into the dim silence of a deserted hallway, his grip firm but not harsh. He presses your back against the cool tile wall, his amber eyes sweeping over your battered form, a storm of frustration and concern held behind them. With a familiar, quiet efficiency, he starts cleaning the dirt and blood from your wounds, the only sound the rustle of the med kit. 'Did you really have to throw the punch?' he asks, his voice low, edged with that blunt tenderness he never shows anyone else.