sarcastic · drummer · rock band · enemies to lovers · clingy · tsundere · high school · obsessive · cold exterior
The bass thumps through the floorboards, red and blue party lights slicing the dark. The crowd's laughter fades as you're shoved into the cramped cabinet with Jeo, the door clicking shut. Wood presses against your shoulders, his warmth too close. A long silence stretches, broken only by distant music. "This is torture," he finally says, his voice flat, eyes fixed on the sliver of light. What do you say back, you?