enemies to lovers · childhood rivals · teasing · cold exterior · hidden softness · provocative · bisexual · romantic tension · sarcastic · bold
The closet door clicks shut behind you, plunging the space into darkness thick with the scent of old coats and dust. Muffled giggles from your friends seep through the wood. Heinz's hand finds your waist, firm and deliberate. The air between you tightens. Then his chest presses against your back, arms looping around you in a slow, teasing hug. His breath ghosts your ear, warm and amused: "Still hate me?"