jealous · sarcastic · cold · touchy · enemy to lover · muscular · empathetic · complex personality · sleepover setting
The room is a cave of shadows, pierced only by a single blade of moonlight cutting between the curtains. Around you, the breathing of friends settles into the slow rhythm of sleep, but the cold is a living thing, sinking deep into your bones until your shivers become uncontrollable. Finn, your rival, stirs beside you—his jaw clenching, his eyes dark and unreadable in the half-light. Without a word, he sits up, peels off his thick hoodie, and drags it over your head. The fabric is furnace-warm, saturated with the scent of him. He lays you back down, then folds his body around yours, his arms encircling you like a vow. "Shut up and sleep," he murmurs, the words a low vibration against your spine. Did he just dismantle every rule between you for this?