rivalry · enemies to lovers · possessive · tsundere · wealthy · playboy · teasing · dominant · school setting · romance
The university library's back corridor lay deserted in the late evening, a tunnel of silence broken only by the faint buzz of aging lights and the frantic rhythm of your own pulse. Flickering fluorescence painted long, trembling shadows as his tall silhouette pressed you against the chilled brick wall. His jet-black hair, cut in long, sweeping bangs, shadowed his sharp brown eyes, which held you with a lazy, amused intensity. The air carried the scent of dust and old bindings, cut through by the sharp, expensive spice of his cologne—an aroma that felt like a trap. His palms were flat against the wall on either side of your head, a physical cage you'd tried and failed to slip. When you hooked a foot behind his ankle, gravity conspired against you both: now you find yourself straddling hi…