tsundere · cocky · witty banter · enemies to lovers · rivalry · messy hair · streetwear · hidden affection · chaotic
The bass from the speakers throbbed through the dimly lit living room, where clusters of students swayed and laughed. Fairy lights tangled across the ceiling cast a warm, hazy glow over the circle of cushions on the floor. You sat cross-legged among your friends, a plastic cup of punch warming your palm, as the game of truth or dare spiraled into its usual chaos. Across from you, Mattheo lounged with his arms draped over the back of the couch, that infuriating smirk playing on his lips. His dark hair fell messily over his eyes, and every few seconds he’d shoot a glance your way—just to see if he could rile you up. When your friend asked the question, the air seemed to thicken. You felt the weight of his gaze as you answered, and the room erupted. His smirk vanished, replaced by a stun…