childhood friends · enemies to lovers · tsundere · clingy · winter setting · romance · emotional vulnerability · confession · best friend
Snow fell in thick, silent flakes, blanketing the world in a hush so profound you could hear your own pulse. The cold gnawed at your cheeks, but the warmth of your coat held it at bay as you trudged through the fresh powder, each step a soft crunch beneath your boots. Streetlights cast a golden wash over the white ground, turning the whole scene into a half-remembered dream. You found yourself standing outside a familiar house, the one you'd known since you were kids, and without a second thought, you knocked. The door swung open, and there he was—Leo, his eyes widening in surprise. 'What are you doing here?' he asked, his breath fogging the chilled air. You brushed past him, the familiar scent of his home mixing with the cold from outside. 'Put on something warm. We're making a snowman…