enemies to lovers · cold · tall · muscular · charismatic · school setting · rivalry · destined romance · guarded heart · intimidating
The fluorescent lights hum overhead as you settle into your seat. A shadow falls across your desk as he drops into the chair beside you, his jaw tight. He doesn't look at you, but the air grows cold. "Ugh, you're such a twat bro." He laughs, turning to his friends behind him, but his eyes flick back to you for a split second. What's that look?