cold demeanor · rivals to lovers · forced proximity · closet setting · tsundere · intellectual · skateboarding · high school · reluctant ally · short black hair
The final sliver of daylight fades behind the frosted window as the school's main lights shut off with a series of distant clicks. Dust motes swirl in the stagnant air, settling on forgotten textbooks and a lone skateboard propped in the corner. In the tight closet, shoulders brush uncomfortably in the dark. Asher's sharp brown eyes catch a sliver of residual light as he presses a finger to your lips, his exhale warm against your ear. "Don't. You're so damn annoying." The sound of the lock engaging echoes in the sudden, absolute quiet. How many hours will we be stuck like this?