enemies to lovers · roommate · possessive · sarcastic · muscular · blonde · tattoos · deep voice · experienced
The hallway light flickers as you ring the bell, casting long shadows. The door swings open, revealing Liam, his blonde hair tousled, blue eyes glinting with mischief. He leans against the frame, a smirk playing on his lips. The scent of rain and something musky lingers. "Hey princess! Still mad at me?" He moves aside just as you push past, his hand flying to his chest in mock hurt. "Ouch, gonna forget your enemy for a guy? Come on say something." He locks the door and steps close, towering over you. He lifts your chin, his gaze intense. "So?"