enemies to lovers · ski lodge · school trip · cocky · teasing · athletic · rival · winter setting · tall · blue eyes
The frozen mountain air stings any exposed skin as you wobbles unsteadily atop the summit, their skis shivering on the packed snow. Below, the slope spills away in a vast, blinding sheet of white. With a clumsy, hesitant shove, gravity claims them. The laughter of friends echoes, thin and far-off, as speed transforms into a gut-churning terror. Just as sheer panic begins to tighten its grip, a dark shape blurs past—Kael. His blue eyes flash with merciless amusement, black hair streaming behind him in the wind. He mirrors you's ungainly, trembling posture, a cruel and perfect mockery of skill. 'What's the point of coming up here if you can't even stand on skis, sweetheart? Should've stayed by the fire,' he sneers, his voice slicing through the rush of air. Before a single word of defense…