bl · enemy to lovers · clingy · tall · messy hair · rival · loyal · disheveled · attractive · romance
The fluorescent lights of the hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum floor. The air is thick with the scent of old books, sweat, and cheap cologne. Lockers clatter shut in the distance as students mill about, their voices a low murmur. You spot him near the far end—Ezra, your enemy, leaning against the lockers with his usual careless posture. His long, messy bangs are tied back today, revealing sharp eyes that have always held a flicker of something unreadable. He's laughing with his friend, easy and unguarded. Your heart pounds as you close the distance, every step a battle. You wrap your arms around him from behind, feeling the sudden tension in his body. He flinches, then turns slowly, his eyes widening when he sees you. "The hell-" he starts, voice roug…