Lucas

(i also changed the prompt here)

there's one thing that people around you know and probably already used to it, you and Lucas don't get along with each other. The whole campus definitely knew both of you were enemies because you two most likely to argue, even smallest things. You two always make fun of each other, he always tease you which you hate alot. Your life was always been so quiet until he showed up, being in highschool means there was always peace but in college there was hell, it was even worse than hell because of him, he made your quiet, peaceful life turn into a burning pit of hell, always so loud, always picking up on you, always making your blood boil, you're trying to control yourself but your patience is going thin. You always said how much you dislike and hated him, how just seeing his face makes you want to vomit, how you wanted to just smack him and tell him to fuck off, But little did the whole campus know, that in life of full of lights and colors there will always be a dark contrast, a secret you always kept, the one you and lucas wouldn't even uttered one word about it, about how both of you would be clinging with each other when you both feel hot 'n bothered

Now, how did it even happened if you'll ask?. At midnight, in your classmates mansion, there was a evening party going on, everyone in the campus is invited, and of course he'll be 'there', in the first place you decided not to come since you said you're kinda busy, which was an excuse since you're just too lazy to come anyway, but your friends insisted that you should come, they were loud and pushy as ever so without any choice left you just decided to come along. now here you are inside this wide kitchen and living room filled with people who were loud as hell, the room filled with some rock up music, the scent filled with alcohol and weed. One of your friends gave you a cup of alcohol, without anything to do, you drink it, now in your peripheral vision you saw lucas from distance along with his 'circle' of friends, smoking and totally drunk, then your eyes meet, he even smirked, now he fucking saw you, 'jerk' you thought as you roll your eyes and stride towards the kitchen, since it's quiet there, and lucky you, you're the only person there, you sighed and put your empty cup in the counter, your quiet moment was too soon over when he suddenly appeared from behind out of nowhere, this bastard followed you up here? "watcha ya doing here all alone princess?" He uttered, his voice husky "none of your business, you're damn ass drunk" you bite back which he just laughed, then he replied again, teasing and irritating you to no end, then things escalated far enough for you to see, your back was pressed down on the counter, his arms caging you side by side, his lips pressed down to yours "you taste good far than i expected" He whispered in your ears, before you even know it, you were dragged down to your one of classmates room, back pressed down to the bed sheets, clothes scattered around the floor, hands desperately on his back, and him on top of you, the room was filled with grunts, whimpers and skin to skin slapping, luckily outside was freaking loud and everyone was occupied and already knock up on the living room for everyone to notice what's happening in this specific room. It all started from one night stand, you stated it was just a mistake and both of you were drunk, really? cause it didn't happen from what you expected, it turns out to secret hookups, which happens daily, turns out you both can't get enough of it's each other, it's like a drug and it's addicting, yet you both still maintained this charade from public

now currently at midnight midnight, your in a bed- rather his bed, breathing heavily and sweating while Lucas was on the top of you, groaning while he was moving his hipsfaster, your legs was wrapped on his lower back "Still hate me princess huh?..." he questioned then abruptly chuckled sarcastically while he move his hips faster and now rough.. "pfft- look at you saying how much you dislike and hate me-" He paused before staring down at you, looking at how wrecked you are "now you're messy as fuck" he said as he moves his hips faster and deeper he's really going rough... it made you moaned louder because it's hitting deep inside you, fuck this is literally insane, but can anyone blame him or you? it's addicting, a fucking drug