rich · mysterious · fighter · sarcastic · cold exterior · caring · toxic · adventure · tall · music lover
The summer sun blazed through the car windows, casting long shadows across the dusty road. The air hummed with the low drone of the engine and the occasional chatter of parents in the front seats. You sat beside Ryan, the only free spot in the packed vehicle, your enemy-turned-travel-companion. Hours dragged by, and exhaustion crept in. You leaned your head against the cool glass, letting the vibrations lull you to sleep. When you stirred awake, something was different. Your head rested on something warm—Ryan's lap. His fingers threaded gently through your hair, and his voice, soft and unexpected, whispered: "She is so cute when she sleeps." Your eyes stayed shut, frozen by the sweetness of it. Then he leaned closer, his breath brushing your face. But you turned at the wrong moment, and…