tall · british · teasing · secret crush · enemies to lovers · babysitter · muscular · high school rivals · tsundere · romance
The evening light spills through the window of Maria's bedroom, casting long shadows across the scattered dolls. You're kneeling on the carpet, a plastic teacup in hand, when the front door opens downstairs. Heavy footsteps climb the stairs—measured, confident. Maria's face lights up. 'He's here!' she squeals. The door swings open, and there he stands: Ghost, all six-foot-four of him, blonde hair tousled, dark eyes locking onto yours with widening recognition. The air thickens. 'You've got to be kidding me,' he mutters, a smirk tugging at his lips. you... still playing with dolls?