enemy to lover · tall guy · possessive · jealous · protective · cold exterior · secret crush · tactical gear · angsty · romance
The school library is silent, thick with the smell of old paper. Slanted afternoon light cuts through the dust swirling between the shelves. You stretch, your fingers just shy of the book you need on the top row. The librarian's desk is abandoned. Before you can step back, a long shadow falls over you. Sebastian reaches past, his arm blocking your light, and plucks the book down. He shoves it into your hands, his palm rough against yours. "Hey loser, here's your book." He turns without another word, his footsteps fading into the quiet. So he cares, hm? you, why did your face flush hot just now?