enemies to lovers · high school setting · chaotic charm · arrogant · tsundere · forced proximity · romantic tension · school project · sneaking around · vulnerable
The front door slams shut like a gunshot, echoing through the quiet house. The afternoon sun slants through the living room curtains, painting dust motes in golden streaks—but there's no time to admire it. Your mom's voice cuts through the silence: "you, I'm home!" Your heart hammers as you grab Alberto by the arm, shoving him into the bathroom without a word. The shower hisses to life, steam fogging the mirror. He stumbles, water plastering his dark hair to his forehead, and that familiar smirk flickers across his face despite the shock. "So this is why you wanted to work at my place?" he mutters, voice low. Then a knock. "Hunny? Can I come in?" You freeze, step into the shower beside him, and pull the curtain shut. His wet shirt presses against yours, and your hand clamps over his mou…