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Three Thirty Two

Author: Raven
last update publish date: 2026-06-30 00:20:57

Atlas’s Pov

The house had finally settled into a kind of quiet that didn’t feel stifling, which was odd considering how chaotic everything had been just days earlier. Outside the gates, the reporters lingered, their presence like a bad odor that just wouldn’t go away, although the amount of them had reduced over time.

Those occasional camera flashes still pierced the evening light whenever someone walked by a window. The police were stopping by less often, but they hadn’t completely vanished, a
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  • My Enemy [BL]   170: Wanted more

    ELLIS I could feel my face getting warmer, a blush creeping up my neck that had nothing to do with the blanket and everything to do with the man beside me.As if that wasn’t enough...Julian’s hand had drifted down to my thigh under the blanket, resting there with a casual possessiveness that sent sparks dancing across my skin.Each subtle shift of his fingers nearly unraveled me, the innocent touch feeling much more intimate than it had any right to be on a simple movie night.He leaned in a bit, the way he did when he was about to say something just for me, his breath brushing against my ear."You look adorable when you blush like this," he murmured, teasing yet with a warmth behind it. "Look at you squirming under that blanket... is the movie getting a little too hot for you, Ellis? Tell me, I won’t judge.""Shut it, the movie is fine," I replied, perhaps too quickly."Mm.""It’s just, it’s b–because... I’m watching it with you that it’s the problem!"Those words slipped out befor

  • My Enemy [BL]   169: The movie

    ELLIS Rain tapped softly against the windows, just enough to serve as soothing background noise rather than a distraction, while the apartment glowed warmly under the light of a single lamp in the corner. Dinner had long been cleaned up, the dishes quietly drying in the rack, leaving behind a faint aroma of coffee and the blue flowers sitting proudly in a vase on the dining table.I glanced at them.‎‎Julian noticed.‎‎"You’ve looked at those flowers at least six times in the last five minutes."‎‎"I have not."‎‎"You literally just did it again."‎‎"I was..." I cleared my throat, scrambling for an excuse. "...checking if they’re still alive."‎‎"They’re flowers, sunshine. They haven’t had enough time to die."‎‎"I was just making sure."‎‎He chuckled softly, the sound warm enough to make my ears burn.‎‎God, it’s like everything he did lately made me blush. ‎It was getting a bit embarrassing, like what the actual fuck was wrong with my face at this point?!‎‎I folded my ar

  • My Enemy [BL]   168: pretending not to notice

    ELLISSuddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around my waist...pulling me closer to him gently, sending warmth through me.I stopped talking.Julian had stepped in close, close enough that I could smell his cedar-scented cologne, close enough to feel the apron tie brushing against my side. He was staring at the bouquet with this expression I hadn’t seen before.Something softer than usual. Something sitting closer to the surface.His ears were pink.I was stunned...This guy was capable of blushing too?! Why didn’t anyone tell me?!His ears were pink. And his cheeks. Not the full-blown embarrassment of someone caught off guard, just a warm glow settling there, and the effect of this was so unexpected that I had to rework my entire mental image of Julian Cross.And then his lips were on mine in a kiss that stole away all my anxious thoughts.‎‎The kiss was sweet and lingering, filled with a tenderness that went beyond our usual heated make-outs. When he pulled back just enough to rest his f

  • My Enemy [BL]   167: Not what I expected

    ELLISFunny how things change when you start liking someone.Suddenly, everything feels like it revolves around them.The sky? A constant reminder. Songs that used to blend into the background suddenly hit differently. And even plain flowers turned into an emotional minefield.I was in the middle of restocking a display at the flower shop, my body on autopilot during the last hour of my shift, when a fresh shipment arrived from the back."Careful with those!" Bree called from the register, not even looking up. "They’re expensive.""I know, I know." I lifted a box onto the counter and peeled back the lid."...Whoa."Inside were the most stunning blue flowers I’d ever seen. Their soft, layered petals were a deep sapphire that faded into lighter blues at the edges, almost like a work of art. Under the shop lights, they caught the light and seemed to shimmer.Blue.The exact shade of Julian’s eyes."..."I just stared for a moment.Then I slowly rubbed my hand down my face. "Oh, come on."

  • My Enemy [BL]   166: To apologize II

    ELLISI paused. "...For what?"Jeremy looked genuinely uncomfortable, not the fake kind, but the real deal, a bit awkward around the edges."My friends. Gabriel especially." His expression became apologetic. "They were pretty rude that night. They can be a bit much, especially when they think someone’s moving in on their territory with Julian. It got out of hand, and I’m really sorry if it ruined the vibe for you.""Is that unusual for them?"He sighed, like he’d answered this before. "...Unfortunately, no."That made me laugh before I realized it. "I wasn’t exactly on my best behavior either.""You were drunk?""I was." I said, rubbing the back of my neck as embarrassment crept up my face. "I was already pretty fucking pissed off to begin with . Sorry for adding to the drama. I definitely didn’t help keep things chill.""You looked like you were genuinely thinking about throwing someone into the pool.""I seriously considered it. I showed restraint.""I appreciate the restraint, on b

  • My Enemy [BL]   165: To apologize

    ELLISA few days had zipped by since the pool party, and somehow life had settled into a routine that felt both cozy and a little unsettling.Not that we ever put a label on any of it.We hadn’t. There was no big reveal or carefully worded conversation where we decided to be something specific. We just kept on coexisting, and suddenly, Julian seemed to think that personal space was a concept invented by people who weren’t him.If I was making coffee, he would appear behind me, wrapping an arm around my waist before I even noticed him. If I was curled up on the couch reading, he’d slide in so my legs ended up draped across his lap, and I’d complain about it until I didn’t even notice it anymore.If I brought any of this up, which I did because I had standards, and also, his reactions were too entertaining to pass up...he’d just look at me with that maddening calm."You complain a lot for someone who never actually moves away.""I don’t move away because you’re built like a load-bearing

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