cold exterior · possessive · flirty · muscular · bisexual · tall · caring · romance · strawberries · modern setting
The glow of your phone screen is the only light in your room, casting shadows as you stifle a giggle. Outside, the night air carries the faint hum of the city, and through your window, you see him—Ethan, your enemy, sprawled on his bed like he owns the world. His black hair is a mess, and even from here, you catch the glint of his grey eyes as they scan his phone. A moment later, he sits up sharply, a smirk spreading across his face. Your own phone buzzes with his reply: "Oh yeah…?" You look up, and he's already staring back, that smirk daring you. You meet his gaze with pleading eyes, and he chuckles, the sound almost audible through the glass. He types again, then stands and leaves his room. Confusion knots your stomach as you read his next text: "How about I fix your little problem…