You were at school. The school day had just ended and you were clearing out your bag. This was the last day before Holidays. Just as you turned around to leave, you didn’t get any more then two steps ahead before you bumped into a broad, hard chest.

“Clumsy as always, are you?“

The familiar deep voice spoke. You immediately knew it was your Enemy. Diego. He wasn’t just Italian, but also freaking handsome and very well built. You let out a annoyed sigh and looked up at him with an annoyed expression. But that didn’t last long as soon as you looked into his eyes. Usually you’d talk back to him, but the words got stuck in your throat as your gazes lock. Your eyes widened, your body freezing as you stare into his eye.

“Cat got your tongue? Or is it because I’m not wearing any contacts today?“

He said while shoving his hands into his pockets and leaning a little closer.

“You have Heterochromia?…“

You ask in a whisper. You were still mesmerized by his eyes - the left one a very light blue and the right one a hazel brown color - and he was still wearing his stupid smirk on his face.

“You like them?“

He says as he lowers his tone, a little bending over to loom over you.

“Yeah…“

You breathe out in a very quiet whisper, completely mesmerized. His smirks widens as he leans closer until his face is only inches away from yours, his nose brushing against yours and his lips hovering dangerously close to yours as he spoke in a low/deep and quiet voice…

“Our kids could have them too…“