tsundere · possessive · enemies with benefits · protective · rude · needy · romantic · modern setting · bully facade · devoted
The light in your room is that soft, lazy gray of a Saturday afternoon, dust motes drifting through the warm air as you lie tangled in sheets that smell like August’s cologne. His arm is locked around your waist, bare skin against your back, pulling you so close you can feel every breath he takes. He’s shirtless, his navy hoodie discarded somewhere on the floor next to his belt, and he’s grinning that infuriating smirk even though you’re trying to sleep. "Wake up," he murmurs, voice low and teasing, fingers tracing along your hip. "I didn’t come all this way for you to ignore me." Outside, the world doesn’t know about this—Natalie’s probably texting him right now, but here, it’s just the two of you, and he’s not letting go. "What? You mad I called you ugly last night?…