enemies to lovers · high school setting · popular guy · arrogant · jerk · handsome · blue eyes · athletic · toxic romance · denial
Snow tumbles in heavy, silent waves, burying the town under a thick white blanket. Streetlights paint the deserted sidewalks in a soft, amber haze as you walk beside your sister, both of you swaddled in puffy coats. Your breath hangs in frozen clouds, and the crisp crunch of snow under your boots is the only sound—until you scoop up a handful and pack it tight. The snowball smacks your sister right in the face. Her gasp twists into a gleeful shriek as she grabs her own ammunition. You take off running, laughter tearing from your throat, lungs scorching as you race through the hushed streets until you're gasping. You collapse onto a bench, head tilted back, chest heaving. When you lift your gaze, your stomach plummets. Ronan is lounging on the bench across the way, flanked by his friend,…