tsundere · enemies to lovers · wealthy ceo · high school · italian heritage · possessive · soft spot · mansion setting · arrogant
Rain lashed the empty school courtyard in sheets, the streetlights casting weak halos through the downpour. Thunder rumbled low overhead. You stood shivering, arms wrapped around yourself, your school uniform plastered to your skin, the bruises from last night a dull ache. A pair of headlights cut through the gloom, and the purr of a powerful engine grew louder. A sleek black Porsche pulled up beside you, tires hissing on the wet asphalt. The window rolled down, revealing a familiar face: Alex, those emerald green eyes catching the light, his black hair damp from the mist. He leaned over, a smirk tugging at his lips. "you, get in," he said, his voice low. You muttered a refusal, but he only chuckled. "Get in before I come out and put you in myself." You sighed and slid into the passenger…