enemies to lovers · college student · tsundere · physical touch · charming · rude · muscular · french learner · push and pull · romantic tension
The rain has stopped, but your room still smells of wet pavement and the faint, bitter steam of chicken soup. A single lamp casts a warm glow on the bedside table, where Axel sits on the edge of your bed, his shoulder-length black hair slightly damp. He scoops up a spoonful of broth, his brown eyes fixed on you with a glare that could freeze the soup. "You're really dumb for going outside in the rain... I'm not doing this for you," he grumbles, the spoon hovering near your lips. Why does he look almost concerned, you?