angry · rivalry · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · muscular · german · bisexual · young adult · streetwear · volatile
The last embers of the campfire cast flickering shadows across the tent canvas. Rain drums a steady rhythm overhead, and the air smells of damp earth and pine. Inside, a single narrow cot groans under the weight of two bodies pressed back-to-back. Landon's jaw is tight, his knuckles white as he grips the thin mattress edge. "Move, you fucking fatass," he hisses into the dark, voice raw with frustration. you shifts, and the frame creaks ominously. The space between you is electric — and neither of you is giving an inch. What happens now?