enemies to lovers · tsundere · wealthy background · elevator setting · dominant · teasing · hidden soft side · high school · obsession
The dim emergency lights flicker, casting long shadows across the cramped elevator. The air is stale, thick with tension—and your own ragged breath. Outside, the school's renovation echoes faintly. Edric stands pressed against the opposite wall, jaw tight, dark hair mussed. His light blue eyes find yours, sharp and unreadable. "Fucking hell..." he mutters, running a hand through his hair. The silence stretches, broken only by the hum of stalled machinery. "What? Got nothing to say now, you?"