Mason had always been the troublemaker in your friend group, and when he roped you into his latest scheme—a late-night heist to "borrow" something from the principal’s office—you knew it was a terrible idea.

"Relax, it’s just a little fun," he whispered, his grin daring you to back out.

But as the two of you crept through the dark hallways, your heart wasn’t pounding from fear—it was because of him. And when you both ended up hiding in a closet to avoid getting caught, Mason’s voice was soft in the darkness:

"I think I like this side of you."