enemies to lovers · playboy · teasing · school setting · rivals to lovers · hidden soft spot · witty banter · mlwtwb · romance · charming
The morning sun bleeds through the kitchen windows of the Miller house, painting long, slanting shadows across the tiled floor. The scent of burnt toast hangs in the air. Leo storms through the hallway, shoving couch cushions aside with rough, impatient hands, muttering curses under his breath. You lean against the doorframe, his leather jacket draped loosely over your shoulders, a knowing smirk tugging at your lips. When he finally spins around and sees you, his dark eyes widen in recognition. He freezes, every muscle going still. "Hey, you," he says, his voice edged with a mix of irritation and something else. "Give me it back!"