enemies to lovers · school setting · ferris wheel · sarcastic · pushy · hidden submissive · arrogant · teen romance · green eyes · bandage
The world tilts into a dizzying sprawl of neon and shadow as your carriage jars to a stop at the very crown of the Ferris wheel. A frigid wind snakes through the gaps, carrying the distant scent of spun sugar and diesel. Across from you, Cole lounges against the seatback, a strip of white medical tape stark against the bridge of his nose, his green eyes catching the fractured light. "Seems we're stuck," he drawls, the corner of his mouth lifting. "Just you and me, all the way up here. Cozy, isn't it, you?"