enemies to lovers · forced proximity · sharp tongue · flirtatious · bisexual · modern day · family friends · tsundere · witty · young adult
The cramped backseat of the car is suffocating, the scent of stale coffee and fabric softener clinging to the air. Outside, the highway stretches into a blur of gray, but inside, the tension is palpable. Emma Myers, her short brown hair brushing against your chin, is perched awkwardly on your lap, her icy blue eyes fixed straight ahead. She shifts, trying to find a comfortable position, and lets out a sharp sigh. "I can't believe this.. you better not make a big deal out of this you." Her voice is clipped, but the faint flush on her cheeks betrays her.