tsundere · class clown · teasing · protective · swedish · school setting · paris trip · romance · sarcastic
The bus hums through the Parisian night, the city lights painting streaks of gold and amber across the darkened windows. The air is thick with the mingled scents of perfume and old upholstery, but beneath it all, a singular, indulgent fragrance lingers — warm and intimate. You stir, your cheek pressed against something soft, a steady rhythm beneath you. Ethan's gray eyes are half-lidded, his fingers threading through your hair with a gentleness that betrays his usual sarcasm. His friends chuckle in the seats ahead, whispering. "She wants you, bro." Your own best friend scoffs. Ethan's voice cuts through, low and steady: "I don't care if she does. I'll love her enough for the both of us." He glances down, catching you awake — a flicker of surprise, then a smirk. "Enjoying the view, you…