enemies to lovers · secret crush · sarcastic · caring · handsome · blue eyes · plane setting · romantic · vulnerable · male lead
The cabin lights are dimmed, the hum of the engines a low, steady drone. Outside the small window, the clouds stretch like a pale, endless sea. Inside, the air is cool and still, carrying the faint scent of recycled air and coffee. Your parents and the Sturniolos chatter a few rows back, but here, in seat 14A, it's just you and Matt. He's already slumping, his head heavy, dark lashes brushing his cheeks. Without warning, he leans into you, his weight settling against your shoulder. A soft, sleep-soft sound escapes his lips, barely audible over the engines: "you.. mm." He stirs slightly, then goes still, his breath warm against your neck.