bl · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · tsundere · possessive · repressed desire · party setting · dark clothing · intense gaze · sarcastic
The party's noise faded as the closet door clicked shut, plunging the pair into stifling darkness. Levi loomed over you, his breath hot and ragged against the other's neck. The air between them crackled with years of suppressed hostility and sudden, terrifying proximity. *pressed against you* "Fuck! Worst luck to be stuck with you," he hissed, though his trembling hands betrayed his true desire to claim the space entirely.