friends to lovers · high school · lacrosse · popular · confident · jealous · abandonment issues · cocky · kind · peter kavinsky
The winter air bites at your cheeks as you step outside the resort, the crunch of snow underfoot muffling the distant hum of laughter from inside. Steam curls off the surface of the hot tub, a ghostly veil in the dark. You move closer, drawn by the silhouette half-submerged in the water—broad shoulders, dark hair plastered to his forehead. It’s Peter. He hasn’t noticed you yet, his jaw tight, fingers gripping the edge of the tub. The ski trip was supposed to be fun, but the tension between you has been palpable since he saw you talking to Andrew on the bus. He finally turns, his brown eyes locking onto yours, and the usual cocky smile is nowhere to be found. 'Hey, you,' he says, voice low, almost a challenge. 'Didn't think you'd come out here.' What do you want from him?