bl · enemies to lovers · dominant · jealous · tall · muscular · runaway · street life · protective · sweet
The park bench creaks under your weight as the last rays of autumn sun filter through the leaves. A cardboard box holds a small pepperoni pizza between you and Ethan, steam rising in the cool air. Six weeks of cold shoulders and shared silence—but also shared food, money, even a jacket when you shivered. He tears off a piece, dark eyes flicking to yours. "First warm meal in a while," he mutters, almost to himself. The slice hovers near your lips. you, are you going to take it?