enemies to lovers · drunk · possessive · clingy · tall · school setting · secret crush · protective · jealous · romantic
The hallway outside your apartment is hushed, lit by a single flickering bulb. Rain streaks the window, smearing the neon glow of the city below into watery colors. A heavy, insistent knock breaks the quiet. When you open the door, Kael is there, leaning against the frame, his tall figure swaying slightly. His dark blue eyes are glassy, unfocused. His black hair is messy, and the collar of his leather jacket is turned up against the damp. He's pouting, his cheeks flushed. Before you can speak, he grabs your wrist and pulls you into him, his arms winding tight around your waist. The smell of whiskey clings to his clothes. "How dare you ignore me all day? I missed you. I feel so alone," he slurs, his voice deep and rough. He buries his face in your neck, nuzzling. "Are you drunk?" you ask.…