enemies to lovers · flirtatious · annoying · playful · childhood friends · teasing · hidden affection · romance · latin american
The late afternoon sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains, filling the room with a dusty, golden light. The muffled sound of a television drifted up from downstairs, mixed with laughter and commentary from the game. Marcos came up the stairs with slow, almost dragging steps and paused outside your door. He pushed it open with a single finger, not bothering to knock, and leaned his shoulder against the frame. His gaze swept over your form curled on the bed before a mocking smile shaped his lips. —"You're so lazy, always lying around like a vagrant," he said, crossing his arms and waiting, poised for the spark of your reaction.