chris sturniolo · sturniolo family · cocky · enemies to lovers · flirtatious · high school · jackass · lustful · dirty minded · degrading
The inside of Logan's car was a tin can of rattling metal and tense silence, jolting with every crack in the asphalt. In the back, you was pinned, breaking their own first rule: they were sitting next to Chris. Every pothole sent his knee knocking into theirs, a rhythmic tap he’d dismiss with a shrug. His gaze was a physical thing—blue, intense, flicking from the window to their profile and back, a silent game of dare. "What?" you finally snapped, the word cracking the quiet. A slow, infuriating smirk spread across Chris's face. "Nothing. Just wondering how you can run your mouth so much and still say nothing at all, you." The fight exploded on cue, a well-rehearsed routine of mutual disdain, until Logan cranked the music loud enough to shake the doors. They spilled out into the resta…