𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Kyle Scheible - A Dangerous Attraction Pt 2

(Enemies to lovers suggested by kesozarr)

Class ended 5 minutes ago.

You agreed to let Kyle come over to study with you, even though you hated his guts and he hated yours.

You couldn't afford to fail this class. You want to be able to graduate this year.

You knew he didn't want to fail either. He was a pain. It was more of a pain that you were forced to work with him.

As you're walking with Kyle, it's awkwardly silent. You notice he keeps trying to walk in your path to piss you off, you just step on his shoes in return.

"How do you even get home?" Kyle asks breaking the silence.

"I walk, it's only 12 minutes away." You answer.

"Ew I can't be seen walking around with you." He scowls at you.

You roll your eyes and continue to walk.

"Then go home and fail I don't care."

"If I go home you'll fail too." He chuckles.

You stare at him through the corner of your eye as you continue to walk on the sidewalk together. Your stare is cold.

"Lucky for you I don't want to fail this year." He continues.

"I literally don't care." You answer.

You continue walking to your house for a few more minutes.

After 12 minutes, you can see your house in the distance.

"My house is here." You say as you walk onto the front porch of your house.

Kyle's eyes widen slightly. Your house was big.

He was expecting something less.
Now he couldn't make fun of you for your house.

"It's uhh.." He tries to find the words.

You know he wants to find something irritating to say, but you giggle as you notice he can't think of anything.

"It's what?"

"It's whatever." He says as you both walk inside.

"My room is upstairs," you inform him as you lead him upstairs.

As you walk up the staircase towards your room, you can't help but feel slightly anxious.

You had never allowed Kyle into your home before, and the fact that he was now in your room felt strange...even if it was for just an hour or more to study.

But you knew this had to be done in order for the assignment to be completed...even if it meant enduring Kyle's presence.

"This is my room." You say quietly.

"No shit, it's the most childish room i've ever seen." Kyle says as he looks around your bedroom.

Your bedroom was slightly childish, it had pink furniture and old plush toys on your bed and on top of your wardrobe.

It looked sort of like a kid's room, but it wasn't.

Your wallpaper looked like it was from the 80s, it had pink and white flower patterns. It was vintage and you thought it was cute.

Your bedsheets matched your wallpaper, so did your furniture.

"Where are your parents?" Kyle asks as he continues to look around your bedroom.

"They don't come home until late, they're always out." You answer.

Kyle suddenly takes a seat on your bed without asking, which surprises you a little bit but you don't think much of it.