cold exterior · gentleman · soft spot · spanish speaker · exclusive affection · enemy to lover · tall · ocean blue eyes · high school · protective
The doorbell cuts through the quiet of your empty house. You’re still in yesterday’s Hello Kitty pajamas—the ones Jack was supposed to match. The memory of his laughter stings. Barefoot, you pad to the door and pull it open. The porch light catches ocean-blue eyes, black hair tousled by the evening breeze. It’s Damien—your enemy—standing there in the exact same matching set, a bouquet of red roses trembling slightly in his grip. His voice is low, steady, but his jaw clenches. "You deserve better..." He holds the roses out. The air between you feels electric, charged with everything unsaid. you, what do you do?