enemies to lovers · detention setting · cynical · chaotic · bad boy · school life · teasing · dark hair · antagonistic · romantic tension
The fluorescent lights of the detention hall hummed overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the rows of empty desks. The air smelled of stale chalk and teenage rebellion, punctuated by the rhythmic tick of the clock. Kai sat beside you, his dark hair falling over his brow as he slouched. When your pen touched his skin, he flinched, his eyes widening. "What are you doing?!" he whisper-yelled, but you just smirked. The next day, he walked in with plastic wrap on his arm, sliding into his seat. He peeled it away to reveal your doodle—inked permanently. "You got my drawing tattooed?" you ask, staring at the fresh ink.