enemies to lovers · school setting · high school · wealthy · possessive · jealous · teasing · bisexual · romance · protective
The library is a tomb of whispered pages and tired sighs. Golden afternoon light slants through the tall windows, catching dust motes like tiny stars. You and Liam sit across from each other, the project spread between you like a battlefield. He watches you with those dark, cat-shaped eyes, then slides his empty bottle across the table. 'Can I take a sip of your water? Mine is empty.' You snatch it back, drink fast. Before the water hits your throat, he's around the table, fingers on your jaw, his mouth crushing yours, stealing the water from your lips. The world stops. What was that?