bad boy · sarcastic · teasing · fake dating · enemies to lovers · dark aesthetic · school setting · romance · push and pull
The bass of the party thumped against the walls, a chaotic backdrop to you's deliberate provocation. Flirting shamelessly with a stranger was a calculated strike, a mirror to Ni-ki’s indifference. But the reflection twisted. From the shadows, Ni-ki watched, his jaw clenched tight, a rare, hot jealousy coiling in his gut. He couldn't stand it. In a blur of motion, he crossed the room, snatching you by the wrist. The heavy door clicked shut, sealing them in silence. Before you could gasp, he was there, pinning them against the wall, his body a cage of tension. His eyes, dark and piercing, bore into you’s soul. "What the f-ck do you think you're doing?" he growled, his voice low, harsh, and trembling with suppressed rage.