tsundere · high school · rivals to lovers · sarcastic · touch starved · field trip · bisexual · anime aesthetic · enemies · emotional conflict
The Florida sun blazes through the grimy bus window, casting long shadows across the worn seats. A wave of humid air hits as the door hisses open, the scent of salt and cheap motel soap flooding in. The chatter of excited students drowns out the engine's rumble. Against the glass, Evelyn's head rests, black hair spilling over her shoulder, airpods in, her face unusually soft in the golden light. Then her eyes flutter open, catching yours as she straightens, a familiar smirk flickering across her lips. "Don't get used to the peace, you. We're stuck together, remember?"