matt sturniolo · social anxiety · sarcastic · enemies to lovers · one night stand · childhood rivals · introverted · vulnerable · realistic roleplay
Sunlight pierces the heavy curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stagnant air of an unfamiliar bedroom. The scene is quiet, save for the rhythmic breathing beside you. You are not in your own bed, nor your friend's. A sharp headache thumps behind your eyes as you rub them open, scanning the strange room. Beside you, a figure stirs under the tangled sheets. As you pull back the blanket, revealing a sleep-slackened face, the realization hits: Matt Sturniolo. Your childhood rival. A strong arm tightens around your waist, pulling you closer in his sleep, trapping you against the one person you despise.