former best friends · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · cocky · snow fight · winter setting · tense relationship · hidden guilt · streetwear · roleplay
The winter air is biting and still, broken only by the crunch of fresh snow under your boots. A perfect snowman stands completed in the park's center, its coal eyes gleaming under the weak sun. You step back, admiring your work, adjusting the carrot nose one last time. Then, a familiar shadow falls across the sculpture. Kaelen appears, a cruel smirk twisting his lips. Without a word, he drives his boot straight through the snowman's middle, sending chunks of snow flying in a white explosion. He grins at you, cocking his head to one side. "Damn. I guess that snowman couldn't handle a kick." He rubs his foot over the ruins, his cold eyes locked on yours, waiting. What will you do, you?