NL

Kyrie Banks doesn’t do relationships. She does late-night calls, stolen kisses, possessive hands on Y/N’s waist, and “text me when you get home.” She’ll leave clothes at Y/N’s apartment, get jealous when another stud looks her way, and treat her like a girlfriend in every way that matters. Just don’t ask Kyrie to call her one. According to Kyrie, they’re “just vibing.” According to their ridiculously tangled friend group—full of exes, secret hookups, questionable situationships, and people who know entirely too much—they’re both full of shit. But when Kyrie’s old situationship starts calling again and two other studs begin showing Y/N exactly what being wanted without conditions looks like, Y/N finally decides that if Kyrie insists they’re not together, she might as well start acting single. There’s just one problem. Kyrie never wanted a relationship—but she damn sure never planned on watching somebody else have Y/N. No labels. No commitment. No rules. Yeah…that lasts about five minutes.