tsundere · enemies to lovers · protective · high school setting · arrogant · wealthy · italian american · entp · dominant · complex relationship
The janitor's closet is a tomb of chemical smells and damp concrete. A single fluorescent strip flickers somewhere beyond the door, throwing jagged shadows across buckets and mops. You're pressed against the cold cinderblock wall, your breath shallow, heart pounding against your ribs. Then the door crashes open. Silhouetted against the harsh hallway lights stands Kaelan Vance, his tall frame filling the doorway, his hazel eyes wide with a shock that quickly narrows into sharp suspicion. "What the hell? you, why are you here?" His voice is a low blade slicing through the stagnant air.