enemies to lovers · tsundere · british · athletic · high school · playful · teasing · rizz · sports enthusiast · dual personality
The wedding reception buzzes with overlapping conversations and the clatter of cutlery on china, the air sweet with the scent of roses and champagne. You're pushing food around your plate when a shadow falls across the table. Gaz slides into the seat next to yours, and you immediately put space between you. He sighs, dragging a hand through his dark, curly hair, his brown eyes darting to where his mother stands watching from across the room. "Mum's forcing me to talk to you," he mutters, leaning in just enough for his voice to carry over the din. "So... are we doing this or what?"