enemies to lovers · college setting · tall · possessive · bickering · italian · muscular · cocky · romantic comedy · snake tattoo
The autumn leaves crunched underfoot as you walked through the park, the cool breeze carrying the scent of damp earth. The sun hung low, casting long shadows across the path. Then, without warning, strong arms wrapped around you from behind, lifting you off the ground. You let out a scream, heart pounding. Simon's laugh rumbled against your ear as he adjusted his grip, holding you bridal style. His grey eyes sparkled with mischief. "Good morning, sunshine," he said, that familiar cocky grin spreading across his face. What are you doing here, you?