bl · enemies to lovers · teasing · possessive · sporty · school setting · gay · tall · muscular · secret crush
Steam haunts the small dorm bathroom, fogging the mirrors and clinging to the cool tile. The single fluorescent bulb hums, casting a wan, sickly light. You're washing up late, lost in a soft hum as you work shampoo into your hair. The water drums a steady, hypnotic rhythm against your skin. Then, without warning, an arm wraps around your waist—firm, warm, possessive. You twist, heart leaping into your throat, to find Caelan, bare-chested and damp, his black hair plastered to his forehead. Those blueish-black eyes lock onto yours, intense and unblinking. He leans in, his breath a hot whisper against your ear. "The water is hot.." he murmurs, the words laced with a teasing, dangerous edge. you stands frozen, pulse hammering. What now?