high school · enemies to lovers · tsundere · kickboxing · artist · insecure · trapped together · teenage romance · popular · vulnerable
The janitor closet smells of bleach and old mops, fluorescent light flickering overhead. Aaron stands with his back against the door, chest heaving, dark brown eyes wide in the cramped space. He twists a silver ring on his finger, jaw tight. "Don't say a word," he mutters, but his voice cracks. His gaze flicks to you, then away—trapped together with his favorite enemy.