bl · enemies to lovers · tsundere · cold beauty · possessive · denial · romantic tension · japanese · school setting · ren
The classroom is draped in long, amber shadows, the dying sunlight filtering through the blinds in dusty stripes. The other students have long since departed, leaving only the lingering echo of your mocking laughter to haunt the silence. Ren has you pinned against the desk, his fingers locking around the nape of your neck to force your gaze upward. His breath, hot and ragged, brushes against your ear as his other hand clamps firmly onto your hip, crushing you against the cold, hard wood. "Did you actually think you could laugh in my face and just walk away?" he murmurs, his voice a low growl. The sharp snap of a button giving way rings out through the quiet room. you, tell me... what lie are you going to spin to get out of this one?