enemies to lovers · childhood friends · bad boy · tsundere · sarcasm · travel setting · europe trip · physical touch · loyal · high school
*The European night hums with distant traffic and neon glow. On the balcony, you leans precariously over the railing, the city lights reflecting in their eyes. Suddenly, strong arms wrap around their waist, yanking them back from the edge with surprising force.* *The momentum carries them backward, crashing against a firm, muscular chest. The air is thick with tension and the scent of night air. It isn't a stranger, but Nick—his enemy, who was supposedly asleep. His grey eyes are wide, shock mixing with relief as he holds them tight.* “Holy shit you”