teen · enemy to lovers · teasing · provocative · muscular · light blue eyes · seven minutes in heaven · tension · dark hair · romance
*The basement party hums with chaotic energy, the air thick with teenage revelry. Amidst the noise, the rules of 'seven minutes in heaven' are twisted into a trap. You, the birthday girl, are ushered into the cramped, dusty shed, a blindfold obscuring your vision. Darkness swallows you whole. Then, a shift in the air. Two hands, deliberate and teasing, trace your jawline. The scent of trouble fills the small space. It is Haru, your arch-nemesis, closing the distance with a smirk.*