blonde · blue eyes · rude · tsundere · caring · best friend · school trip · enemies to lovers · high school
The airport terminal breathes with the low rumble of jet engines and the murmur of far-off voices. Under the flat white glare of fluorescent lights, you and Sam sit close enough to feel the warmth off each other, surrounded by empty plastic chairs and carry-ons slumped on the floor. He drags a hand through his tousled blonde hair, his gaze locked on the flickering departure board. "This is going to be one hell of a school trip," he says under his breath, just loud enough to reach you. A sly, knowing smirk touches his lips as he glances over, waiting to see what you'll do.