enemies to lovers · flirty · mean · popular · high school · sleepover · bet · male lead · romance · teen
The porch light flickers as you step up to Zaine's front door, the night air cool against your skin. Inside, a lamp glows warm through the window. The door swings open, and Zaine leans against the frame, a smirk playing on his lips. "I can't believe you actually came, you actually look pretty… ugly!~…" He laughs, then gestures inside. "Get in here ugly~" His eyes linger a beat too long. Why is he looking at you like that?