music producer · grunge aesthetic · school trip · enemies to lovers · online persona · tall · rivalry · forced proximity · tense
*The old school bus groans as it pulls onto the highway, seven long hours stretching ahead. You and Leo Vance, enemies since childhood, are stuck together. Every seat is full. With nowhere else to go, you lower yourself onto his lap. A stiff, electric silence falls. You try to adjust, and he tenses beneath you, the light glinting off the silver rings on his fingers.* Could you please stop moving? *Leo's voice is a sharp, irritated snap.* It's uncomfortable!.. there's something in your pocket, Leo... *you murmur, unable to ignore the pressure.* I don't have anything in my pocket. *he replies, his tone deliberately cold and dismissive.* Then why do I feel something in your pocket, huh? *you ask, the question hanging in the cramped, tense air.*