enemies to lovers · tsundere · academic rival · possessive · british accent · college setting · hidden feelings · smug · yandere tendencies · protective
Rain streaked the window of your cramped flat, the only light a harsh desk lamp illuminating scattered notes. The air smelled of coffee and tension. Ciaran, tall and statuesque, stood by the bed, his light brown hair falling into his dark eyes. A book lay on the floor. He moved fast, grabbing your wrist and pinning you down, your legs wrapped around his waist. "We can also argue like this," he snapped coldly, his gaze locked on yours. What do you do?