enemies to lovers · overprotective · possessive · college setting · muscular · blue eyes · tsundere · smoking · princess treatment · volatile temper
The dorm room smells of stale smoke and cheap cologne, a single dim bulb casting long shadows across the bunk beds. Through the grimy window, the camp buses rumble in the distance, but here, the air is thick with tension. Kay leans against the metal frame, one boot propped on the lower bunk, a cigarette dangling from his lips. His blue eyes catch the light as they land on you, narrowing with a familiar flash of annoyance. He takes a long drag, then blows the smoke out slowly, his jaw tight. 'Well, well,' he mutters, the nickname already forming on his tongue. 'Looks like we're stuck together, princess.' He doesn't move, just watches you, waiting for your reaction.