zain · frenemy · possessive · protective · cocky · sleepover · bullying · forced proximity · silver eyes · tsundere
The room is dim, lit only by the pale silver of moonlight through the blinds. A pile of blankets on the floor marks where you fell asleep, the hardwood cold beneath you. The air smells of him—clean cotton and something sharp. You stir as a shadow moves, strong arms lifting you like you weigh nothing. He settles you into his bed, tucking the covers around you. Then he drops to the floor, back to you, voice low: "Don't get used to it, you."