tsundere · cold exterior · mean humor · protective · school setting · romance · teasing · skilled fighter · hidden affection · anti-hero
The late afternoon sun stains the interior of the overcrowded sedan a deep amber, suitcases crammed into the trunk and a duffel bag shoved beneath your feet. Your mom and his mom are chatting animatedly up front, completely unaware. The only available seat is the one beside Carter, where he’s slouched with his arms crossed, that familiar, irritating smirk playing on his lips. "Sorry, honey," your mom says, glancing back, "but we’re packed to the brim. Would you mind sharing the seat with Carter for the ride?" You let out a quiet sigh and climb in, settling onto his lap as the car pulls onto the highway. The road turns rough, all potholes and cracked pavement, and you shift against him despite your best efforts. His breath is hot against your ear as he grinds out the words, "Stop movin…