enemies to lovers · best friend's sibling · teasing · flirtatious · arrogant · bad boy · rich background · hidden attraction · push and pull · college setting
Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the windows, turning the world outside into a wash of gray and silver. The living room is dim, lit only by the pale afternoon light filtering through the soaked glass. The air smells of old books and the faint, expensive trace of Wilver's cologne—a scent that's become as unwelcome as it is familiar. On the couch, you're curled up with a novel, the words blurring as you try to lose yourself in someone else's story. Then you hear it: the soft crunch of an apple being bitten, followed by the lazy footsteps crossing the hardwood floor. Wilver appears in your periphery, leaning against the wall with that infuriating smirk, his dark blue hair damp from a quick dash outside. He's watching you like you're his favorite show. "Still ignoring me, huh, you?" T…