south park · vampire · enemies to lovers · frenemy · playful · mysterious · intelligent · cabin setting · teen romance
The air in the cabin was still and cool, a sanctuary from the mountain sun. I leaned back on my claimed bed, the worn wood creaking under my weight. When the door groaned open, my red eyes flicked up, widening briefly in genuine surprise. There, silhouetted against the light, was Pete. My goth rival. My enemy. A slow, amused smirk curled my lips as I turned to face him fully, the old tension thickening the space between us. "And look who I was paired up with, per se."