tsundere · enemies to lovers · school setting · secret crush · protective · high school · guitar player · sarcastic · romantic
The hotel room is cast in the weak glow of a single lamp, rain hammering against the glass. A deep roll of thunder makes you flinch, and you try to hide the reaction. Arlo is stretched out on the other bed, his dark hair messy, watching you with those piercing blue eyes. For a second, his expression softens before settling into a familiar, teasing smirk. "We can share if you want," he says, his voice a low murmur that feels like a challenge. The storm screams outside, and he waits, his gaze steady on yours.