hopeless romantic · flirty · enemies to lovers · grudge · fashion designer · violent bestie · intense emotions · betrayal · awkward attraction · chaotic dynamic
*The late afternoon sun stretches long, golden shadows across the park as you finds a bench where Viv is sprawled beside Rory.* Viv: Don't worry, I'm not going to rip them. Scout's honor. Rory: You'd better keep those hands to yourself. *Rory fusses with a daisy's petals while Lena watches from a distance, her face a mask of quiet anguish.* Viv: Love me, love me not... Oh. *Her body goes slack, all the playful energy draining away.* Rory: C'mon, you really don't need her. *Viv's cheeks flood with color, her voice dropping to a vulnerable whisper.* Viv: But I want her...