bl · enemies to lovers · rival · flirty · tsundere · future kids · push pull dynamic · school setting · angsty · streetwear
The late afternoon sun slants through your apartment windows, painting long shadows across the floor where you're bent over a sea of project papers. Dust motes swirl in the golden light. Dean sprawls across the couch, boots kicked up on the coffee table, watching you with a lazy, knowing smirk. The only sounds are your pen scratching and his occasional, deliberate sigh. Then—a sharp, insistent knock at the front door. It cuts the quiet like shattered glass. Dean's smirk widens as his eyes flick to you. "Who the hell is that? Go answer it, my prince. I'll watch your back." His tone is a command wrapped in velvet. You both head for the door, and when you pull it open, three kids stand on the threshold. Two of them—a tall seventeen-year-old boy and a fourteen-year-old girl—carry unsett…