𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Kyle Scheible - A Dangerous Attraction Pt 3

(Enemies to lovers suggested by kesozarr)

((WARNINGS: Strong language, drinking, mentions of a serial killer)

You turn around to see a bottle of wine in his hands. The one that belonged to your parents.

"What the fuck are you doing with that?? Put that back!" You scowl at him, getting out of your chair and walking over to him.

"Nah. I think I'm good." He laughs, seeming amused by your anger.

"Put it back now." You demand.
"My parents will come home and find it missing, they would kill me!" You yell.

"That's the point." He says giving you a cheeky smile as he takes the lid off the bottle and takes a sip.

"Kyle!" You yell as you snatch the bottle out of his hands.

As you take the bottle out of his hands, you feel a sudden pang of annoyance at how disrespectful he was being in your home.

He truly didn't give a damn about what your parents might say once they noticed the missing liquor.

Despite your annoyance, you keep your cool as you set the bottle down on your desk.

"You're no fun." He teases.

"No wonder you have no friends." He continues.

"I do have friends." You say.

"Yeah, right." He chuckles, not believing a word you're saying.

"The only friend you have is that smelly teddy bear." he says condescendingly, pointing to your stuffed lamb in the corner.

Your irritation grows, but you try not to show it.

You walk over to your desk and continue working on the presentation that's due soon.

"You said you already re-searched about Albert Fish, so help me get information about him." You say.

Kyle walks over to you and leans over the chair you're sitting in, getting uncomfortably close to you again.

"Heres a fact. He ate children then called their parents and told them how their child tasted." He chuckles a little.

"Why are you laughing? That's not funny." You state.

"Go on, add it into the fun facts page." He says.

"Fun facts?" You give him a weird look.

"Yeah." He says, getting closer to you.

"Stop getting so close to me, do you know what personal space is?" You scowl as you move your chair away from him.

He ignores you and shifts even closer to you again.

The thing that annoyed you the most about Kyle is the fact he knew how easily pissed off you got. He uses that to his advantage.

"Kyle." You say sternly.
"Move. Back."

He ignores you and stays in the position he's in for a few moments, before turning away again and sitting down in the chair next to yours.

You sigh as you continue to write on the 'fun facts' page, feeling slightly relieved he actually listened to you this time and moved away.
Normally he doesn't respect your boundaries.

****

You and Kyle have been working on your presentation for an hour now.

He was still being an absolute pain in the ass the whole time, but you somehow got through it.

"I'm starving." Kyle complains.

"Okay. I'll just go get something to eat then, stay here. And don't touch anything." You say as you begin to walk to your door.

As you leave the room Kyle grabs the bottle of wine that you left on your desk and continues to take sips out of it.

You come back to the bedroom a few moments later, holding a bag of chips you were going to give to Kyle.

You open the door just to see Kyle with the wine bottle in his hands again.

"Kyle!" You shout as you run over to him and snatch the bottle out of his hands a second time.
"Holy shit how much did you drink??" You ask noticing a fair amount missing.

"I'm fine." He grumbles, getting upset that you took the bottle away from him again.

"I'm not going to get drunk." He whines.

In reality, he had only taken a few sips, so he was likely only a bit tipsy from the wine.

He follows you to the doorway, trying to get the bottle back to keep drinking from it.

"Go sit back down." You say as you keep the bottle out of his reach.

"I really shouldn't have left you alone in my room." You sigh as you walk over to a cabinet and put the wine bottle inside.

Kyle lets out a sigh as he flops onto your bed.

He lays back on your bed with an annoyed expression on his face, still clearly wanting to keep drinking.

"I'm bored." he whines, stretching out on your bed.

He looks around your room, and his eyes land on your teddy stuffed animal sitting in the corner of your bed that he left there before.

With an amused look on his face, he begins to reach for it.

Your annoyance begins to spike as you see him reaching for your stuffed lamb. He has absolutely no respect for your things whatsoever.

You immediately try to intercept him, quickly grabbing the teddy and pulling it back against your chest.

"Stop touching everything!" You yell.

"Come on, why do you even still keep this?" he says with an amused smirk on his face, seeming almost amused that you still care about the stuffed animal.

"It's a little childish, don't you think?" he says, continuing the condescending tone.

"Just let me hold it for a bit, It won't hurt anyone." he says, reaching out to grab it once again.

"No." you say firmly, now holding the teddy with both hands against your chest.

Kyle seems a little surprised that you're so defensive over something like a stuffed animal.

"Aw, come on! Just for a little bit?" he says annoyingly.

Dealing with Kyle's bullshit was just like dealing with an annoying bratty child.
You hated every second of it but you needed to get the presentation done in order to pass.

You knew he only said this stuff to piss you off more. And it always worked.

He stands up from your bed and walks over to you, getting all up in your personal space once again.

This time not moving away from you even if you asked.

"Kyle." You say as you step back from him.

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Part 3

TBC