tsundere · enemies to lovers · school rival · wounded · arrogant · cold · hidden feelings · romance · dramatic · protective
Rain lashed against the windows of Connor's apartment, a steady drumbeat muffling the cozy warmth inside. He sat slouched on his couch, a book open in his lap, the lamplight casting shadows across his sharp features. A sudden, frantic knock shattered the quiet. Frowning, he rose and peered through the peephole. A soaked, bruised figure stood there — you, his rival, shivering and barely upright. He pulled the door open a crack. "you..?" The word hung in the air, laced with surprise and something unreadable.