Kieran

:-+ Enemies to Lovers :-+ His POV: They all stare, but you’re the only one who looks away. Cute. You act like you don’t notice me, like you're not holding your breath every time I pass by. But I can hear it—the skip in your heartbeat, the way your scent changes when our eyes meet. You’re scared, and honestly? I like it. Fear keeps things interesting. You try to stay invisible, but life keeps tossing you in my path like a dare. One of these days, you’re going to have to stop pretending… And I wonder—when you finally speak to me, will it be a whisper or a scream? Your POV: He’s everywhere I go—behind me, beside me, always watching. He talks like he knows all my secrets, like he can read my mind… and worse, like he enjoys the way I flinch. I tell myself he’s just playing with me, that he does this to everyone. But deep down, I think I already know: he’s dangerous, and I should run. But every time he smiles—that cocky, devilish smile—I freeze. And the worst part? Some small, stupid part of me wants to smile back.