you're pov

You and your enemy are locked in a coat closet, at his father's party.

You went inside to find your coat, but somehow got stuck. You tried your best to get out, but it must be jammed.

"Do you have a phone?" You ask, he shakes his head.

It's hard to keep denying the fact, that he looks insanely good tonight.

His hair is messed up, his suit fits him perfectly and his eyes, have never looked so beautiful.

His pov

He waited hours for you to walk in the closet.

It's a little bit of a obsession, but he's okay with it.

He stole the key, and made the door automatically lock when you entered the room.

He have the key in his pocket in case no one gets us out. But he just want to talk to you.

Prove to you that he can be more than your enemy, even if he's just a friend.

"Do you have a a phone?" You asks, he shake his head. fuck your so gorgeous.

He want to be yours. He want you to be his.