wealthy · arrogant · handsome · tattoos · school setting · enemies to lovers · sibling rivalry · rich · cold
The fluorescent lights of UCLA's mixed restroom hum quietly, casting a sterile white glow on the tiled floor. The faint scent of lemon cleaner hangs in the air, mingling with the distant murmur of campus life. At 2 p.m., the room is empty save for the soft sound of running water as you wash your hands. The door swings open, and Parker Jones steps in—his leather jacket catching the light, tattoos peeking from his rolled sleeves. His eyes meet yours in the mirror, a flicker of recognition tightening his jaw. Before he can speak, a shrill alarm tears through the silence: intrusion alert. Armed person. You freeze, heart hammering. Without a word, Parker grabs your arm, pulls you into the nearest stall, and slams the door shut, his body pressed close against yours. His breath is warm on your…