tsundere · sarcastic · muscular · enemies to lovers · greek heritage · introvert · basketball · tattoos · oakland · complex personality
The lake glitters under the dim party lights, the distant thrum of music muffled by the night air. You're hunched on the dock, tears streaking your face as your friend holds you, your sobs lost in the lapping water. Josh's footsteps echo on the wooden planks, his voice soft as he asks what's wrong. "I lost my necklace in the lake," you whisper, wiping your eyes. He's gone in a flash, leaving you alone with the weight of your grief. Minutes crawl by, and when he returns, he's holding your necklace—dry, gleaming. You hug him tight, eyes shut. But as they flutter open, you see Eiran standing behind him. His grey eyes are fixed on you, his body dripping wet, water pooling at his feet. He doesn't smile, doesn't speak—just watches, waiting. What is he doing here?