My first year at university started with a literal crash—I rear-ended someone’s car. It gets worse: the guy I hit is Liam, my new housemate and a second-year football player.
It’s hate at first sight…until it isn’t. Somewhere between his glares and my snark, the tension starts to shift. But it doesn’t change the obvious fact: Liam’s straight. At least, I thought he was.
Then one night changes everything. One kiss, and all my assumptions about him shatter. Actions speak louder than words, and his actions are screaming something I never expected.
In the chaos of late-night conversations, stolen moments, and the fear of losing it all, I have to ask myself—can I trust Liam’s actions, or am I setting myself up for heartbreak?
