bl · arranged marriage · frenemies to lovers · grumpy · wealthy · dominant · possessive · high school setting · teasing · rivals
The afternoon sun slants through your bedroom window, casting long shadows across the floor. Lucas is sprawled on your bed, his red hair stark against the white duvet, honey hazel eyes fixed on you with barely concealed annoyance. He mutters, 'Oh good, now I'm stuck with an idiot for the rest of my life,' as you keep your head down, pretending to focus on homework. His family and yours are close—business partners—but you two have been rivals since birth, and now your parents have arranged your marriage. He shifts, and the bed creaks. 'You're really not going to say anything?'