Hi guys! This is a story where Kevin is no longer a mutant and it is Gwen's 18th birthday... so he (while on the run) decides to turn up at her new house when she's all alone...and...well...this is an angst-ish pre-lemon chapter, basically. I expect to at least write 5 chapters. You should expect evil cliffhangers (laughs evilly).
I've told you enough about this chapter, so... enjoy.
Enemies to Lovers
"Wow... thanks, guys." Gwendolyn Tennyson was sitting on the couch in her new home from her parents, facing her new (HD) TV from Ben, with her new car from Grandpa in the garage outside. She didn't want to be out partying all night, so she came back to her old home early with her family, and then they tell her she now had her own house.
"Houses are better than apartments," her mother said. "You never know what happened in there before you moved in."
Gwen smiled at them all, delighted with her presents, but her smile faltered when she saw they were all smirking.
Then she realised with a groan she was surrounded by eagerly shredded gift paper wrappings and the odd candy wrapper or empty smoothie cup (and smoothie stains on the previously pristine carpet), and she would have to clean it all up – on her birthday. The group laughed.
They had all left about 20 minutes later, leaving a slightly annoyed Gwen to clean up the mess alone.
"Stupid Ben," she muttered, getting more agitated by the minute as she attacked the lush cream (and now puple) carpet with a wet cloth. It was now half past 11 at night. "He has to spill his stupid smoothies on my new carpet on my birthday..."
"Do you always talk to yourself when you're alone?"
Gwen spun around to face the source of the voice. "You!" She gasped, mana collecting around her hands. The man smiled. "What are you doing here?"
"It's your 18th birthday, Gwen. I thought I'd drop by... didn't have much else to do today."
"But... Ben..."
"He couldn't find me if I walked right up to him for a signed photo..." He shook his head. "He's taking it way too far..."
Gwen's eyes glowed a bright pink colour threateningly. "What do you want, Levin?" She snarled.
"I told you... at least most of it." Kevin Levin smirked and stepped forwards. Gwen attempted to pin him to the wall with her mana, but as the beams met his skin the spell broke, leaving him unharmed. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a charm necklace – the same necklace Charmcaster had given him a few years ago.
Gwen's insides went cold. She couldn't use her powers to fight him; it would have no effect... and he was larger and stronger than her, with Osmorsian powers too. He would have no problem killing her...
Suddenly, Kevin grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into a kiss. She squirmed and tried to push him away, but he just laughed and kissed her harder. "Happy Birthday, Gwen," he whispered. Gwen twisted away from his grip and gaped at him, eyes open wide in shock – she certainly wasn't expecting bad boy Kevin Levin, an ex-con to the Null Void for terrorism and attempted murder, to break into her house in the middle of the night to kiss her and wish her a happy birthday. "What's wrong?" He mumbled to her.
"L-leave me alone!" She shouted at him.
Kevin chucked darkly. "Actually, Gwen, I had a night planned for us." Gwen gasped as he pulled a condom out of his back pocket.