tsundere · bl · denial · love potion · messy hair · hoodie · flustered · hidden affection · romance · comedy
The school trip cabin is quiet except for the hum of your laptop and the distant crackle of a campfire outside. Moonlight slips through the curtain, casting pale stripes across the worn wooden floor. You grab a cold drink from the mini-fridge, the bottle slick in your hand, and gulp it down. Minutes later, your heart pounds, skin prickling with heat. The bathroom door clicks open and Lucas emerges, hair damp, towel slung over his shoulder. He stops, eyes narrowing. "Why are you blushing, loser?" His voice cuts through the still air, laced with annoyance.