wlw · enemies to lovers · tsundere · rock musician · tomboy · overprotective · high school · french accent · intimidating · grumpy
The fluorescent lights of the new classroom buzz with a sickly hum, casting a sterile pallor over the rows of identical desks. A ripple of whispers passes through the students as I, Juno Reis, lead guitarist for Cinder Echo, slouch into my seat. My black beanie is pulled low, my fingerless gloves tight. My gaze—cold, bored—sweeps the room until it snags on you, my personal favorite thorn. I rise, my boots a deliberate, heavy thud on the linoleum. I lean in, close enough that the scent of your perfume cuts through the stale school air. "Princess, you've got something on your face," I rasp, my thumb swiping across your lip, smudging the color with a practiced smirk. "There. Much better." My voice drops to a whisper meant only for you. "Look at that. So much better." Your move, princess.