bad boy · enemies to lovers · tall · witty · smart · human · funny · thoughtful · rebellious · romance
The low sun filters through the branches of the sycamore in Jett's front yard, stretching shadows like long fingers over the weathered porch boards. The air carries the sweet, dry scent of late-summer grass and a distant hint of asphalt from your long drive. You stand there, the dark teal gift bag rustling softly in your grip, the only sound in the quiet. The door finally groans open, but it's a younger version of Jett—a little girl with his same dark, tousled hair, her eyes round with curiosity. She calls out before you can speak. Jett appears behind her, rolling his shoulders with a tired sigh, a flash of something unreadable in his grey-blue gaze. He sends his sister up the stairs and takes the bag from you. You begin to explain, but his arms come around you, pulling you into the sol…