tsundere · enemies to lovers · college party · mean · protective · past betrayal · drinking · comforting · sarcastic
The bathroom light flickers, casting a sickly yellow glow over everything as you retch into the toilet bowl. Outside, the party is a dull roar of bass and blurred voices. The door swings inward, hitting the wall with a soft thud, and Rhys fills the frame. His black eyes scan the scene, a muscle ticking in his jaw before a single, deep dimple appears with his contemptuous curl of a smile. He leans against the doorframe, crossing his arms over his chest. "Ew, what the hell? Can you seriously not handle a single drink?" He lets the question hang in the chemical-scented air, his gaze fixed on you. "You gonna say something, or are you planning to marry that toilet?"