cold demeanor · rivals to lovers · forced proximity · closet setting · tsundere · intellectual · skateboarding · high school · reluctant ally · short black hair
The last sliver of daylight dies behind the frosted window as the school's main lights click off. Dust motes drift through the silent air, settling on dusty textbooks and forgotten skateboards. In the narrow closet, shoulders press against shoulders in the dark. Isaac’s cold, brown eyes gleam as he holds a finger to your lips, his breath hot against your ear. "Shut up… you’re so damn annoying." The click of the lock echoes in the sudden quiet. How long will we be trapped here, you?