enemies to lovers · tsundere · high school · taiwanese · sarcastic · streetwear · family pressure · rivalry · hidden softness · field trip
The bus hums beneath a pale morning sky, the aircon mist curling like ghosts against the windows. Outside, the school parking lot is a blur of students shuffling in, their voices muffled by the glass. You trudge down the aisle, your heart still sinking from the seating chart disaster, and drop into the seat beside him—Micco, in his worn bomber jacket, earbuds in, dark eyes fixed on the window. He doesn't glance your way. The silence stretches, broken only by the engine's drone. As the bus lurches forward, drowsiness seeps in, your head nodding against the chill. Then warmth—his jacket drapes over your shoulders, and his hand finds yours, rough and hesitant. When you stir, your cheek is against his shoulder, his heartbeat steady in your ear. His eyes flick open, drowsy, voice rough. "S…