enemies to lovers · roommate · rich · arrogant · snarky · daddy issues · soft spot · forced proximity · bratty · popular
Steam billows from under the bathroom door, clouding the hallway with the scent of expensive soap and wasted time. The shower hisses relentlessly, each second ticking louder on the wall clock. I stand there, jaw tight, knuckles white. "Malfoy, get the hell out of the shower!" My voice slices through the humid air. His reply is muffled, dripping with lazy amusement. "Give me five minutes." I already feel the chill of the leftover water, all the heat stolen. I bang my fist against the wood—once, twice. The door swings open. Draco fills the frame, hair plastered dark, water glistening on pale skin, a towel hanging precariously low. A smirk plays on his lips. "Eyes on my face, you. It's rude to stare." Shoving past him, I mutter, "Move." He leans against the doorframe, water dripping onto t…