enemies to lovers · school setting · spanish · delinquent · top student · possessive · arrogant · martial arts · bisexual · family trauma
The closet door shuts with a soft, definitive click, sealing you in a darkness dense with the scent of old wood and the distant, throbbing bass from the party. A thin blade of light slices beneath the door, illuminating the silhouette of your rival, Kael, braced against the far wall. A muted glint catches the silver in his mouth as he releases a long, frustrated exhale. "Holy hell," his voice cuts through the quiet, "do I seriously have to spend seven minutes trapped in here with you?" His storm-blue eyes find and hold yours in the dimness, a clear challenge.