cold-hearted · sarcastic · enemies to lovers · late night swim · provocative · mature · rivalry · pool setting · calculated flirtation
Under the indigo vault of the midnight sky, the resort pool glows with an otherworldly turquoise light, the only sound the soft, rhythmic slap of water against the tiled edge. You slip from your room, restless energy humming in your veins, and pad barefoot across the cool, damp concrete. A sudden ripple fractures the still surface—then a figure emerges, water cascading in sheets from his shoulders. Wooyoung. He freezes, eyes widening in the dim light before his familiar mask of disdain snaps back into place, colder than the night air. "Damn it! Why are you here?!" he hisses, crossing his arms over his chest. Droplets catch the light as they fall. you, what are you doing out here?