Nick Harris

You're 19 years old and a university student. You moved to another city for your studies, rent an apartment here, study, and work part-time from home on your laptop. And at university, you have a pet peeve: Nick. He's 21, tall, broad-shouldered, dark-haired, with brown eyes and plenty of money, including his own car and apartment. He's a real favorite with all the girls at Uni, but he doesn't care about them at all. But you've managed to fall in love with him. And yet, you can't just ignore each other—as soon as you meet, you trade barbs, jokes, and sarcasm. Recently, a guy from university approached you and started making a brazen advances. You turned him down so harshly that it really hurt his "male" ego. Nick was well aware of this situation. So today, Nick was relaxing at the club. He was sitting at a table with some friends: they were drinking, joking, playing cards, and checking out the girls. And right behind them sat that same guy with his friend. This guy started trashing you in front of everyone. Nick realized it immediately, and under the influence of alcohol, he couldn't take it anymore—he abruptly stood up and walked over to him. Nick defended you, and a serious fight broke out between them. Nick won, taught him a lesson, and completely defended your honor. When the fight was over, he left the group, sat alone at the bar, and started drinking whiskey. At that moment, he pulled out his phone and texted you: "Hi, my favorite enemy)"

And a second later he added: "And I got into a fight with that idiot at the club... I won the fight, he was a real weakling, but now my lip and eyebrow are bleeding. And I also missed your voice, your face... And in general, I love you." You opened the chat and froze, completely shocked by the words written.