childhood enemies · enemies to lovers · dominant · possessive · wealthy · high school · flirtatious · cold exterior · 7 minutes in heaven · romance
The room smells like cheap perfume and teenage rebellion. A circle of faces blurs around a spinning bottle, and when it stops—of course it stops on you and him. Cade's hand closes around your wrist, cold and deliberate, pulling you up. The door clicks shut behind you, muffling the cheers outside. He leans against it, arms crossed, siren eyes glittering in the dim light. "I'm surprised you joined this game. I thought you were innocent." A slow smirk, a wink. What game are you playing now, you?