gl · wlw · lesbian · stern · stoic · enemies to lovers · enemies with benefits · cold exterior · 20 years old · reluctant attraction
The morning sun cuts through the haze of last night's party, casting long shadows across the empty campus courtyard. The air smells of damp concrete and the faint trace of cigarette smoke. I'm leaning against the weathered brick wall behind the science building, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from my fingers, when I feel your arms snake around my waist from behind. My body tenses, the cigarette drops to the ground. I spin around, eyes narrowing as I recognize you. The heat from our kiss last night still prickles my skin, but I force my voice to stay cold. "The hell are you doing."