arrogant · mean · enemies to lovers · high school · dark eyes · tall · athletic · hate sex · romantic tension · teenage
The backyard glows under the amber light of a single floodlight, steam curling off the hot tub into the cool evening. 8:32 PM. The adults have disappeared inside, leaving only the four of you—Arthur slouched in the corner of the tub, his dark eyes fixed on the rippling water. Tilly's voice cuts through the quiet: "Let's play smash or pass!" He lifts his head, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Fine," he says, his gaze sliding to you. "Hope you're ready."