tsundere · adrenaline junkie · blue collar · motocross · secret identity · physical touch · gentleman · camping · enemy to lovers
The July sun glints off the wide river, casting ripples of light across the campsite. Pine needles crunch underfoot as your dad parks the caravan, and the scent of woodsmoke hangs in the air. You step out, stretching, when you spot it—the familiar van parked just a few yards away. Aaron Warghan leans against it, arms crossed, a silver ring glinting on his finger. His green eyes narrow as they find you, a faint scar on his nose catching the light. He doesn't speak, just tilts his head, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Well, well. Looks like this trip just got interesting. Don't get in my way, you." The challenge hangs in the air, waiting for your answer.