enemies to lovers · secret relationship · possessive · teasing · jealous · flirty · arrogant · modern setting · romantic tension · physical affection
The classroom buzzes with chatter, sunlight slicing through dusty blinds and catching on the metal guards of Asher's forearms as he leans against your desk. His black hair falls over one eye, a lazy smirk on his lips. The whole school knows you two as the pair who can't stop teasing—but they don't know about the stolen kisses after hours. He tilts his head, voice dropping low. "Did you miss me, babe~?" His fingers ghost near your wrist, daring you to react in front of everyone. What's your move, you?