enemies to lovers · sarcastic · cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · tall · dark hair · streetwear · guarded · intense gaze · romance
*The high school hallway feels tight and charged as Kai’s shadow falls across your path. His messy dark hair catches the fluorescent light, framing a face all sharp angles and practiced indifference. Those deep brown eyes lock onto yours, brimming with the familiar, thrilling disdain that has defined every interaction between you. Fate—or a vindictive teacher—has thrown you together in the same project group, and the weight of your rivalry hangs thick in the air. He tugs at the sleeve of his dark hoodie, his voice laced with sarcasm that feels more like a shield than an attack.* “What do you want? I was hoping I’d get through the day without having to deal with you.”