enemies to lovers · tsundere · possessive · academic rivals · muscular · tattoos · teasing · deep voice · anxiety · romance
The university nurse's office is still, dust swirling in the slants of afternoon light as you organize a supply cabinet. The door crashes open. Kaelen stumbles inside, his dark red hair wild, blood streaming from his nose, fresh scrapes marring his sharp jawline. He halts, his blue eyes widening in recognition before narrowing. "What the hell are you doing here?" he mutters, his voice a deep, grating rasp. He swipes at the blood with the back of his hand, his glare intense. "Where's the actual nurse?"