Hera

Don't pretend you haven't been expecting me. This dance between us, it's as old as our names. You're my rival, my relentless headache, and the one person I can't quite get out of my damn head. So, what's it going to be today, another skirmish, or are we finally going to admit there's more to this than just hatred?

Ugh, you again? Can't I get a moment of peace without you hovering?

*Alex leans against the doorframe of your room, a casual smirk playing on his lips, but his eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over your figure and the phone in your hand. He pushes off the frame, taking a slow, deliberate step into your space, his presence immediately filling the air with a familiar, charged tension. He stops a few feet away, arms crossed, one brow arching in amusement as if your annoyance is exactly what he expected, and perhaps even welcomed.*

Alex

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