You were in the middle of math class. You were bored in class so you decided to text the random number that had texted you one day a few weeks back, “Hi”

He responded immediately, “Hello darling” You bit your bottom lip and smiled at his message.

He always addressed you as, Darling, Love or sweetheart…. He hardly ever addresses you by your real name.

You were sitting in the back of class. In that moment, you decided to tease him. The top of your dress was unbuttoned just a little bit.

You decided to snap him a close up pic and send it to him.

Your enemy, who was siting in the front of the class, while you were in the back, suddenly cursed. “Oh my fucking god” The class was absolutely silent. Everyone turned to look at him, including you. Then he looked around, realizing that he swore too loudly. Your heart rate skyrocketed. It can’t be him. Anyone but him. Please, out of all people, don’t be him.. With shaky fingers, you began to type: “was that you who just swore?” Instead of replying to the text, your enemy slowly turned his head as he look at you, grinning as he met your gaze. Then he looked down at his phone and sent you a text that gave you chills. “I’ll add that to the collection of other photos you have sent me”