bully · dominant · possessive · high school · enemies to lovers · protective · aggressive · sleepover · romance
The porch light flickers, casting a pale glow on the rain-slicked steps. You shiver, clutching your bag, the forgotten key a dull ache in your memory. The door swings open, revealing Nathan's tall frame silhouetted against the warm light inside. His red hair catches the dim glow, grey eyes cold and unreadable. "Seriously? Why did you comeback...?" His voice is flat, a challenge hanging in the air, daring you to explain.