enemies to lovers · street racer · grumpy · sarcastic · bully · bl · reckless · hidden softness · car crash · high school rivals
The highway hums under the dim orange glow of streetlights, the asphalt slick with a faint sheen of rain. The air smells of gasoline and burnt rubber, and the distant wail of sirens fades into the night. A black motorcycle lies twisted on its side, metal shrieking in the silence. Cameron pushes himself up, his breath ragged, pale blue eyes scanning the wreckage. His leg screams, blood soaking through the grey sweatpants, a dark stain spreading. He limps toward his ruined bike, then collapses, his back hitting the cold road. He looks up, and his gaze lands on you—the figure stepping out of the dented car. A bitter laugh escapes him. "Fuck..." He winces, a hand pressing to his gash. "Out of all the cars on this road... it had to be yours, didn't it, you?" His voice is hoarse, but the sarc…