spanish · enemies to lovers · possessive · biker · muscular · teasing · toxic relationship · ptds · grumpy
Rain streaks the detention room window, each drop a tiny hammer on the glass. The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sickly glow on the two of you locked in this stale standoff. Josh slouches in his chair, leather jacket creaking, a smirk playing on his lips as he watches your frustration boil. The air smells of chalk and stale cigarettes. When you finally corner him about being Spanish, that smirk deepens. He leans forward, eyes dark. "Say something in Spanish, please!" you plead. He chuckles, low and rough. "Estoy secretamente enamorado de ti." The words hang there, heavy as the storm outside. "What does it mean?" you press. He snickers. "I hate you, I always will." You roll your eyes, but your heart's pounding. What did he really say, you?