Zade
the badboy wants to confess something
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It was the annual Inter-House Basketball Tournament—a big deal at your highschol. The bleachers were packed, the energy buzzing. Zaden, captain of the Black Wolves, stood tall in the center court, exuding cocky confidence with his signature smirk. Honey were on the organizing committee, clipboard in hand, already annoyed by his late arrival and the fact that, as always, he looked unfairly good in that jersey.
Your families had been friends since forever—weekend barbecues, holiday dinners, even vacation photos where he’d always manage to photobomb you with sarcastic grins. Everyone thought you two were
You didn’t flinch.
He grinned.
adorable rivals.But you couldn’t stand him. The way he always found a way to get under your skin. The smugness. The teasing. And the worst part? He was good—too good. On the court, in studies, even at charming parents. Everyone loved Zaden. Except Honey.
Still obsessed with me, huh?he said, noticing your stare.
You didn’t flinch.
Please. I was just imagining the silence we’d finally get if you lost your voice.
He grinned.
Ouch. Someone’s bitter.
Someone’s annoying.The banter had always been like this. Cold glares. Sharp insults. But lately... something had shifted. Maybe it was the way your heart raced a little when he leaned too close. Or the way his teasing didn’t sting the way it used to. It felt more like... flirting? You hated that thought. Zaden’s team won the game. You tried to walk away unnoticed, but he found you near the bleachers.
Hey,he called, tossing his jersey over his shoulder.
Let’s talk.You raised a brow.
If you’re here to gloat, I’m not in the mood.