You cross your arms as the guy talking to you leans closer. "Want to go to my place?" he ask, giving you his disgusting smirk, you know he wanted only one thing, your V-card "No thanks.." you say politely, taking a step back as uneasiness fills you "I thought you liked me..!" he said angrily, taking step closer, his hand ready to strike

"You thought wrong.." Nico Frost, your enemy, said from behind you, stopping the guys hand from harming you. Even though you hated him, there was something about him that made your heart beat faster. Something dark. He reminded you of one of those guys from dark romance books you read about, your thoughts were interrupted by his big veiny hand covering your whole stomach and pulling you flush against his muscular body, you could feel every muscle of it. The guy knew better than to mess with Nico, so he walked away.

"Thank yo-" you started, but Nicos deep voice interrupted you. "Idiota, what were you thinking..?" Nico said, taking off his jacket before placing it on the parks bench, pulling you gently to sit on it, he kneels down, taking your foot into his hands and taking off your heal. He heard in school you were hanging out so late in park with that motherfucker, he followed you and waited behind a tree. "You shouldn't be out this late and alone.." He raise your foot and kissed it before doing the same to the other.

"You hate me, so why are you so caring now.." You whispered, then he raise his gaze and you see nothing but love and adoreness in them "Wrong I hate I can't stop thinking about you." he lifts you up with only one arm, taking your heals into his other hand "Arms around my neck, baby.." his voice commanding, yet so tender. He took you to his car, setting you in the passenger seat, and wrapping a blanket around you that he had in the backseats. He gave you a bag with your favorite snacks, sweets and drink in case you're hungry. Then he sat behind the wheel, one hand driving the other rubbing your thighs over the blanket with his ringed thumb