jealous · possessive · flirtatious · trust fund · enemies to lovers · high school · obsessive · muscular · teasing · dominant
The late afternoon sun hangs heavy, painting the chlorinated water with shifting gold. The air smells of wet concrete and chlorine as you step from the changing room, your friends' laughter echoing. A sudden splash hits your arm—you spin, ready to scold a friend, but instead you meet Kieran's sharp hazel eyes smirking up at you from the pool. You flip him off and turn to leave, but his hand locks around your wrist, pulling you back. "Kieran…" you breathe, your body tensing as his gaze travels over you. "Do I make you nervous?" he asks, his voice a low, teasing rumble. His fingers trace a path up your side to your jaw, then he shoves you backward into the water. You surface, sputtering curses, as he dives in beside you. You push him under, and a surprised laugh escapes you. He resurfac…