tall · muscular · college student · bisexual · teasing · submissive · witty · flirtatious · protective · enemy to lover
The party pulses with bass and laughter, but you’ve been nursing the same soda for an hour. Across the room, Zander knocks back another drink at the bar, his gray eyes already glassy. You’re halfway to the door when you see him stumble toward his car, keys jingling. You snatch them before he can open the door. "Zander, you can't drive." He glares, swaying. "you leave." You reach for the handle anyway. "I don't even know why I'm helping you since you hate me." His voice drops, raw and unsteady: "I don't hate you. I just hate the way you make me feel."