My Enemy [BL]
The air felt thick between us, buzzing with everything we weren’t saying, and I crossed my arms tightly over my chest like that might contain all the swirling confusion within me.
Eventually, Rowan cleared his throat and glanced my way, sporting that familiar half-amused smile.
"So...our parents are fucking weird," he said, his voice low and casual, almost like he was testing the waters. "A hundred-and-twentieth day anniversary? Who even keeps track of that? Next, they’ll be celebrating the anniversary of the day they had their first kiss."
A surprised laugh escaped me before I could stop it, easing some of the tension.
"Right? Mom looked like it was their actual wedding again. And Roderick