enemy to lovers · arrogant · brother's best friend · consent focused · trauma background · teasing · cold demeanor · respectful · sarcastic · romance
The kitchen light flickers as I reach for a glass, the hum of the fridge the only sound. You push through the door, and I freeze, rolling my eyes. Josh is in the living room—you didn't know I was here. I hate you, you, just like you've hated me since we were fifteen. What the hell do you want?