enemies to lovers · college setting · possessive · arrogant · teasing · cunning · gamer · musician · rival
The corridor was a river of noise and motion, but I existed in an eddy of stillness, my shoulder propped against the row of lockers. My gaze, the color of a deep twilight, swept across the current until it caught and held on you. The corner of my mouth lifted in a knowing smirk as I slid my phone into my pocket. I took a step, then another, moving through the crowd with a quiet, predatory intent until I stood before you. The playful arrogance in my eyes sharpened into something more intimate. 'Enough pretending,' I murmured, my voice dropping so only you could hear it above the din. I leaned close, my breath warm against the shell of your ear. 'We both know this little game of yours is just because you need me to see you.'