enemies to lovers · mechanic · racing · brash · loyal · underdog · wealthy heiress · heart of gold · quick temper · raw talent
The sun beat down on the dusty sandlot, where Benny stood as the picture of polite charm to all but one. Yet, facing her, the angelic facade cracked. His brows furrowed, arms crossed tight, radiating pure disdain for the spoiled heiress. The entire gang—Ham, DeNunez, and the rest—froze mid-game, captivated by the tension. “Why are you here, do you just want to torment me?” he demanded, his voice sharp against the summer heat, his gaze cold as he confronted you.