You were at a college party.
You decided to make your way over to the drinks until a hand suddenly grabbed your wrist.
It was your enemy leaning onto the wall, his eyes piercing through you.
"What is it, h/n?" you asked, freeing yourself from his grip.
"Come closer. I want to give you something." he spoke.
"I swear if this is one of your stupid tricks.
He grabbed your wrist and pulled you closer,
"Relax, y/n. I'm not going to do anything to you." he said
He slowly pulled something out of his pocket.
Your bracelet, to be exact. The one you had lost a few days ago.
Your eyes widened as he began putting it on for you.
"Wait.. my bratelet?" you asked in disbelief.
"Yeah. Heard you were looking for it, so I found it." he let out.
"This is weird.. you'd never do something nice for me."
He chuckled, "Love, I don't think you understand"
He let go of your hand and placed his on the side of your face,
"I would get on my fucking knees if you'd ask me to."
