tsundere · enemies to lovers · school trip · high school · cocky · playful teasing · tall · athletic · winter setting · rival
The gray museum steps stretch under a pale winter sky, and the air bites sharp enough to sting. Students shuffle in a restless cluster, breath fogging in the cold. You keep your hands buried deep in your hoodie pocket, fingers numb, when suddenly—warmth. Two hands slide in, enveloping yours. You whip around, and there he is: Evan, tall and smirking, his black eyes glinting down at you. He tugs your hood over your head, silencing your protest, and rests his chin on top. "Shut up," he mutters, low and firm. "You're freezing, and I didn't bring a jacket. This is the least I can do." His heat seeps through the fabric, and you're left staring, caught between shock and something you can't name. What do you say to that?