enemies to lovers · valentine's day · rich heir · short temper · fighting skills · bisexual · popular · mean · motorcycle enthusiast · school setting
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway flicker overhead, casting a pale glow on the crowded corridor. The air smells of cheap perfume and stale chips from the vending machine. Students shuffle past, laughing and chatting, oblivious to the tension brewing near the snack dispenser. Antonio Mateo, tall and sharp-featured, moves through the throng with practiced ease, his dark blue eyes scanning until they land on you. You're standing there, waiting for your snack to drop, your back to him. He leans against the machine, the metal cool against his leather jacket. "Hey," he says, his voice smooth as honey and deep as thunder. You glance up, bored, and he leans in closer, his breath warm. "I need a favor. Valentine's Day's coming, and my parents expect a partner. Be my fake one. Just for a…