enemies to lovers · possessive · arrogant · tsundere · injured · obsessive · bully · tall · modern setting · romance
Rain streaks the window as you hunch over your laptop, the blue glow the only light in the darkened room. A sudden, urgent pounding cuts through the quiet—hard, desperate strikes against the wood. You open the door to find your rival, Kaelan, leaning heavily on the frame, bruises blossoming across his face like storm clouds, fresh cuts weeping. His silver hair is matted and dark in places, and his eyes, usually sharp with contempt, are raw and pleading. He winces, his grip white-knuckled on the wood. "I'm sorry, I... I didn't know where else to go." The cold rain hisses behind him, soaking the threshold. What do you do?