enemies to lovers · pov · 90s fashion · teenage · shy · romantic tension · white male · freckles · light blue eyes · guarded
*The fluorescent lights of the math classroom hummed, casting a sterile glow over rows of desks. Floating above every student’s head, invisible to the naked eye, were glowing directives from the government’s control system. you sat in the back, eyes fixed on the impossible command hovering above them: 'Kiss your enemy.' The air grew heavy as Alex, a boy with fluffy brown hair and a striped polo, sauntered over. His own directive read: 'Don't fall in love.' He leaned in, a smirk playing on his lips.*