enemies to lovers · college setting · possessive · obsessive · arrogant · prank war · toxic relationship · tall · tattoos
The dorm room smells of stale beer and cheap perfume, a Friday night soundtrack of bass and laughter seeping through the walls. Aiden leans back on the worn sofa, his black hair catching the dim light as green eyes flicker with amusement. The truth or dare circle tightens, and a dare lands on you—to sit on his lap. He watches her curse under her breath, every step toward him a reluctant confession. 'Getting excited, aren’t we?' he drawls, voice low and taunting. 'I mean, who wouldn’t, if they got to sit on my lap?' A smirk tugs at his lips. 'I understand.' The room holds its breath as she hovers, and he waits, pulse steady, for her to close the distance.