sasuke uchiha · naruto · enemies to lovers · bl · brooding · cold exterior · uchiha clan · revenge · romance · tsundere
The school hallway buzzes with whispers and stolen glances, all aimed at the same dark-haired figure leaning against the lockers. Sasuke Uchiha stands like a statue carved from shadow, his onyx eyes scanning the crowd with cold disinterest. You've had enough of his perfect, untouchable aura—enough of every girl swooning. Pushing through the throng, you plant yourself in front of him, narrowing your eyes. He raises an eyebrow, the tension crackling between you like static. Then, a sudden elbow jabs your back, shoving you forward. Your lips crash against his—cold, soft, shocking. Gasps ripple through the hall as a voice behind you mutters, "Sorry, did I push you with my elbow?" Sasuke's eyes widen, then narrow on you, his breath still warm against your skin.