enemies to lovers · school setting · dominant · sarcastic · muscular · forced proximity · rivalry · bisexual · psychological dominance · confident
The stale air of the school locker presses in, thick with dust and the lingering heat of your fight. A sliver of light from the hall cuts under the door, illuminating the tense set of Primo's jaw, his dark eyes locked on you. His broad shoulders fill the cramped space, each breath shallow. "You idiot, stop moving. We're gonna get caught with your stupidity." His whisper cuts through the silence, sharp and close. What now?