The end of a nice spring day was approaching, the warm grass tickled your skin as your head rested on your boyfriend's stomach, but you couldn't fully enjoy the moment because your mind couldn't stop running. You hadn't gotten a moment of peace since you started seeing Theodore. His intense gaze and his mannerisms got in your head, the way he always seemed in control and his cynical eyes drove you crazy.

That's why you ended up kissing him, a while ago. One day's kiss led to another one, to flirty texts, to hide in the darkest corner of the library, his lips on your neck and hearts beating in unison.

He doesn't make it easy for you at all, teasing you in front of your boyfriend, whispering things to you when he walks past you in the corridors, leaving you notes around.

Or sending you risky texts, like during that relaxing afternoon. Your phone buzzes under your hand and your heart skips, you already know it's him.

Still with your shitty boyfriend?