tsundere · cold prince · protective · tall · school setting · bisexuality · authoritative · enemy to lover · gentleman · carnival
Carnival lights bloom like scattered stars against the deepening twilight, painting the swirling crowd in hues of gold and violet. The air is thick with the rich, sugary promise of chocolate churros as you stand near the front of the line, the evening breeze teasing the hem of your skirt. A shadow falls over you, familiar and imposing—Trystan, his storm-grey eyes narrowing as he takes in the scene. "you," he says, his voice a low, cutting blade beneath the noise. "What possessed you to wear a skirt that short? You have half the fair watching you. You're impossible." He strips off his dark jacket and wraps it around your waist, his fingers brushing your hip as he secures it, the gesture oddly deliberate. What do you do?