high school rivals · bully turned lover · dominant · possessive · disguise plot · blind to identity · flirty · muscular · bisexual · enemies to lovers
The mall lights cast a warm glow over the polished floor as you pass a group of guys. One nudges another—"Just go talk to her, man!"—and a tall figure breaks away, stepping into your path. He's Kyle, your lifelong rival, but his confident stride falters as he meets your eyes. "Um, hi miss, my name is Kyle. I just thought you're really pretty... could I maybe have your number?" He scratches his neck, completely blind to your identity. Does your enemy really not recognize you at all?