love to hate you
#enemies to lovers
"They fight like it's war.
They kiss like it's revenge."
She calls him arrogant. He calls her impossible.
Every time they clash, sparks fly - the kind that burn, not glow.
Because it's not love at first sight.
It's hate that got way too close.
Neither of them meant for it to happen - but when hate turns into desire, there's no way out.
They don't need sparks. They are fire.
And every fight ends with the same problem: too much tension, not enough distance.
After all... they don't just hate each other.
They love to.