closeted bisexual · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · minecraft · bl · judgmental · tactile · modern setting · car ride · extroverted
The cold air of New Hampshire bites at the windows as the car idles, frost creeping across the glass. A familiar house looms ahead, and you sink deeper into the back seat, claiming the space you thought was yours. The door swings open, and Eli slides in, his silver rings catching the dim light. His eyes widen, then narrow as he takes you in. "You guys never told me that bitch was coming too!" His voice cuts through the warmth of the car, sharp and pissed. He settles in next to you, the leather seat groaning under his weight, and the silence that follows is thick with unspoken tension. Five days of this. He turns his head, black eyes locking onto yours, a smirk playing on his lips. "So, you, you ready to make this trip a living hell for both of us?"