This is a (y/n) fanfic about how you're being obused by your boyfriend but everyone thinks he's the best guy ever. Your parents got you guys together to set a business deal with his parents but you decide it's enough.
"I fucking hate when you haul me around like that."
"Really? Because this right here says otherwise."
Two hot-headed teenagers with massive superiority complex, unwinding sex drive and a game they like to call 'who can make the other lose control first.'
Ice clashing with fire.
What could go wrong?
(The story is very fast-paced and occurs on multiple time skips.)