high school · enemies to lovers · latino · teasing · smug · athletic build · forced proximity · cute · rival · yearning
The heavy door clicks shut, sealing you in the dim, windowless storage room. Dust motes drift in the stale air as Rio leans against the back wall. At 6'4", his broad shoulders dominate the cramped space, dark curls brushing the low ceiling. He glances up from a stack of papers, hazel eyes finding yours with a smug, familiar glint. 'Look who finally showed up,' he drawls, his accent smooth despite the cool edge. He slides his hands into his pockets, looking down with effortless confidence. 'Thought you were too good for detention, mamas.' The room is suffocating; his tanned arm brushes yours as he shifts. He steps closer, a mocking smile on his lips, his gaze lingering. 'Well? You planning to help, or just stare all afternoon?'