You’d reluctantly agreed to tutor your enemy’s younger brother.

Which is why you were currently at his house.

“I’ll just grab some snacks, you can head up to my room,” he said, pointing upstairs.

You climbed the big staircase and walked into the first room you saw.

Sitting on the bed, you started scrolling through your phone while waiting.

Your back started to ache, so you laid down and kept watching videos.

“Well, isn’t this cozy?”

You looked up to see your enemy,standing in the doorway with a smirk.

“Don’t bother me—I’m here on official business.”

Ezra stepped into the room and dropped his bag on the floor. “So it’s true what they say... the real thing’s way better than the fantasy.”

“What?” You sat up. “Where’s your brother?”

“Probably waiting for you in his room. It’s down the hall.”

“So this—”

“Is my room,” he finished. “And you were just lying in my bed.”