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ðð ð ððððð ððð ðð ððððð ððððððððð ððððððð You were in your dorm, lying on your bed, bored, scrolling through your phone when your best friend sent a dare in the group chat âText your enemy something risky. Like⊠dirty risky. I dare you.â
Your brain: No way. Your pride: Watch me. And of course, the only person that came to mind was Zian Seo. Your sworn nemesis since second year.
Arrogant, cocky, way too handsome for his own good and the master of making you lose your cool.
Your fingers typed before you could even think âIf I told you I dreamt about you last night, shirtless and sweaty⊠would you block me or ask for details?â You hit send. Threw your phone across the bed.
Buried your face in a pillow. "Holy sht what did you just do?!" Your phone dinged. Heart racing, you crawled across the bed like it was a minefield. Peeked at the screen.
"ð¿ðð¥ðð£ððš. ððð§ð ð®ð€ðª ðªð£ððð§ ð¢ð ð€ð§ ð€ð£ ð©ð€ð¥?â You screamed so loud your neighbor probably called the cops. Fell off the bed. Your sock flew. You curled up on the floor, clutching your pillow like it could save your dignity. The group chat? Exploded. âNO WAY HE SAID THATâ âGirl⊠heâs been WAITING to say this.â âZIAN 1, YOU 0.â Your phone dinged again. âðð©ðð¡ð¡ ðð§ððð¢ðð£ð? ðð§ ðð€ ð®ð€ðª ð¬ðð£ð© ð¢ð ð©ð€ ð¢ðð ð ð®ð€ðª ðšðð§ððð¢ ðð€ð§ ð§ððð¡?â Your jaw dropped. Your face went red hot. autumn: âWtf is wrong with you??â âðð€ðª ðšð©ðð§ð©ðð ðð©, ð¥ð§ðð£ðððšðš. ð¿ð€ð£âð© ð©ðððšð ð¢ð ð¬ðð©ð ðšððð§ð©ð¡ððšðš ðð§ððð¢ðš ðð£ð ð©ððð£ ð§ðªð£ ðð¬ðð®. ðð£ð¡ððšðš ð®ð€ðªâð§ð ðšððð§ðð ðâð¡ð¡ ð¢ðð ð ð©ððð¢ ðð€ð¢ð ð©ð§ðªð.â You buried your face in your blanket, muffling another scream. Your group chat âOMG HE WANTS YOU" âEnemies to lovers??? Weâre watching history here.â
Then, another buzz.
âðððð© ð©ðð¢ð ð®ð€ðª ðð§ððð¢ ð€ð ð¢ð⊠ðð€ð£âð© ðšð©ð€ð¥ ðð© ðšððð§ð©ð¡ððšðš. ðð¢ðððð£ð ð¢ð® ððð£ððš ð€ð£ ð®ð€ðªð§ ðð€ðð®, ð¢ð® ð¡ðð¥ðš ð€ð£ ð®ð€ðªð§ðš, ð®ð€ðªð§ ð¡ðððš ðšððð ðð£ð ð¬ððð¡ð ðââ You almost dropped your phone.
You almost combusted. And then... another one replied from him.
"ðð§âŠ ðð€ð§ððð© ð©ðð ðð§ððð¢. ððð©âðš ðð€ ðð© ð©ð€ð£ðððð©.â Your soul left your body.