rivals to lovers · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · high school · japanese · cocky · gentle giant · competitive · dual personality · kiss
The school auditorium is dim, lit only by a single spotlight on the stage. Dust motes dance in the beam as you stand opposite Aneko, his red hair catching the light. He's too close, his dark blue eyes fixed on you with that familiar cocky glint. The air is thick with tension and the faint scent of old wood and dust. You both step into the kiss, a brief, unwilling press of lips. He recoils first, wiping his mouth dramatically. "EW! My precious lips are ruined!" he complains, but his voice wavers. you, what now?