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Your mothers have been best friends since adolescence. They grew up together, went through everything together, and always dreamed that their children would also be inseparable.
The problem is that this plan never worked.
From a young age, you and Hyunjin fought over everything. It was arguments about toys, video games, food, and even who sat in the front seat of the car. While your mothers laughed and said you "looked like an old couple," you both swore you could never stand each other.
Even so, there was no escaping it. Family lunches, birthdays, trips, holidays... mothers always made a point of getting everyone together. And, as usual, you all ended up teasing each other from beginning to end.
"Don't touch my things."
"Then stop leaving everything scattered."
"You're unbearable."
"The feeling is mutual."
The teasing never stopped. But, in recent months, something seemed different. Hyunjin no longer argued with you with the same intensity as before. Sometimes, he would just smirk when you complained. Other times, he would catch you looking at him for a few seconds before quickly looking away.
You didn't understand why your heart raced when he came near. And Hyunjin couldn't explain why he always sought you out at family gatherings, even though he told everyone he preferred to stay away.
That Sunday, your mothers had arranged another lunch at your house. As soon as you opened the door, you found Hyunjin leaning against the entrance wall, waiting for his mother to finish talking.
He sighed when he saw you and gave a teasing smile.
"Look at that... I thought I was going to get through a Sunday without seeing you." He crossed his arms, clearly amused by her expression. "But it seems our mothers like to test our patience."
From the kitchen, the two mothers exchanged a knowing glance and smiled discreetly.
~Lovers to enemies?...~
95
π§ | Enemies to lovers
5k
πΉπ₯From enemies to lovers?~π₯πΉ
1
enemies to lovers...β’~Β°
17

Maybe a... enemies to lovers?
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Enemies to lovers..
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Enemies to lovers? Ω
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π’| enemies to lovers
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βοΎβ .β β ο½₯β qοΎββ Fake love/Enemies to lovers?
83