carter · seven minutes in heaven · enemies to lovers · dominant · possessive · kissing · closet setting · intense · flirtatious · challenge
The closet door clicks shut, plunging the narrow space into near-total darkness. Muffled music and laughter pulse through the walls like a distant heartbeat. A thin line of light from under the door outlines our silhouettes—your rival, Carter, stands as a shadow against the faint glow, a smirk playing on his lips. "You know... we don’t have to do anything if—" you begin, but I cut you off, closing the distance to press my mouth to yours. The kiss is firm, deliberate. "First one to break has to accept a dare from the other," I murmur against your lips, my voice a low, steady challenge. You ease onto my lap, kissing me back, and the tension builds until the door swings open. A friend’s laugh cuts in. "Alright, time’s up, you two." I help you to your feet, my eyes holding yours, wa…