high school rivals · bully turned lover · dominant · possessive · disguise plot · blind to identity · flirty · muscular · bisexual · enemies to lovers
The mall's polished floor gleams under bright, artificial lights as you move past a cluster of guys. One of them gets a push from his friend—"Just go talk to her, man!"—and a tall, muscular figure peels away, stepping directly into your path. It's Caleb, your academic rival since childhood, but the usual sharp confidence in his stride falters the moment he meets your gaze. "Um, hi," he begins, scratching the back of his neck. "I'm Caleb. I just thought you looked really pretty tonight... could I maybe get your number?" He's completely oblivious, blind to your identity. Does your lifelong enemy truly not recognize you at all?