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L.B. | Bad Liar

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not much to say about this one!!!!!

For the record, Enzo isn't the type to eavesdrop.

Okay.

Maybe he is.

But he swears that this time he wasn't trying.

In fact, it's your fault he managed to overhear.

You were practically shouting.

Enzo keeps stood still next to Mattheo and Theo as they do— whatever it is they're doing— and keeps listening onto your loud conversation behind the door of the empty classroom.

He's irredeemably bored, and Mattheo and Theo shoving their tongues down each other's throats doesn't really equal entertainment, thank you very much.

So he's settled on focusing on the first interesting thing that reaches his senses.

Which is, in fact, your conversation.

If you didn't want people to hear, you'd be quieter.

"You don't understand!" You shriek, your muffled shout coming through the door despite Tracey loudly trying to quieten you. "I want to cry whenever I see him!"

Who?

Enzo immediately shifts his weigh, his arms dropping from their crossed settlement on his chest to his sides. His knuckles are paper white with tension he doesn't intend, brain laser focused on all possibilities.

You want to cry whenever you see someone. He'll— Whoever this guy is, he's going to regret that.

Enzo huffs softly, and keeps listening, maybe hoping to catch a name.

"Y/N, you have to understand that maybe it'll be good to tell this guy, whoever it is." Tracey warns you; her words are much harder to catch through the door, because she's speaking at normal people volume. It doesn't make much a difference to Enzo, especially since he's invested. "In fact, I think it's about time you tell me who it is. You've been thirsting over him for months."

Thirsting?

You've been thirsting— oh.

Enzo lets out a tense sigh, forcing himself to relax his hands, palms stretching out. You're interested in someone. You didn't actually mean wanting to cry.

But if Enzo continues listening, despite knowing he shouldn't invade your privacy like that, who's going to challenge him? Exactly. No one.

Besides, he wants to know. For personal reasons. Definitely not because he's been dreaming about laying in your arms for months. Or the recurrent need of running his hands through your hair.

Whatever it is, it's definitely not the infatuation he feels for you. Nope.

"It's not just thirsting." You say to Tracy. "I want to date him so bad. I want him to be my boyfriend."

"Who?" Tracy nags, and Enzo tilts his head just slightly towards the door, all too focused for it to be indifferent to him.

"You know E—"

"Enzo, do you want to head to the library?"

Enzo whips around, and the glower he sends at Theo is truly blood-curdling.