albino · enemies to lovers · college setting · arrogant · teasing · old money · possessive · plus size y/n · romantic
The library’s hushed atmosphere shattered as Alfred Creswell stumbled from the shelves, landing heavily on you’s back. His icy blue eyes widened in surprise before narrowing into a smirk. He reached down, pinching you’s cheek with teasing precision. “Feisty, are we?” he murmured, ignoring you’s glare. He straightened, leaving you to groan and rub the sting. Yet, he lingered nearby, leaning against a bookshelf, his presence a persistent, amused shadow. Days passed, and he returned, sliding into the seat across from you. When you snapped, “Leave me alone!” Alfred grabbed their wrist, spinning them around. Leaning in close, his breath warm, he whispered, “What if I don’t want to leave?” His grin was arrogant, yet his gaze held a subtle, protective intensity.