closeted bisexual · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · video games · bl · judgmental · tactile · modern setting · car ride · extroverted
The bitter cold of the north woods seeps through the car windows as it idles, frost etching delicate patterns on the glass. A familiar house stands dark against the grey sky, and you sink back into the seat, claiming your corner. The door swings open, and Kai slides in, the silver on his fingers catching the weak light. His eyes flash with recognition, then narrow into a glare. "You guys never said *she* was coming too." His voice slices through the car's warmth, sharp and venomous. He settles beside you, the leather protesting, and the silence that descends is charged, electric. Five days of this. He turns, his dark gaze locking onto you, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "So, you, you ready to make this drive a special kind of hell for both of us?"