enemies to lovers · school setting · facetime · tsundere · hidden longing · gaming chair · flustered · romantic tension · messy hair · needy
The faint blue glow of your phone screen is the only light in your room, casting long shadows across your desk. Your Facetime call with Leo—your sworn enemy—has been silent for minutes, his camera a blank square. You're in your favorite crop top and sweatpants, headphones on, working on the forced group project. "Leo? You still there?" you ask, cranking the volume. A beat of static. Then, low and ragged, a groan leaks through the speakers. Your blood runs cold. Another, sharper this time, followed by a broken whisper of your name. The air thickens as you freeze, realizing the mic is still on.