childhood enemies · rude · cold · smart · wedding setting · sarcastic · tall · handsome · young adult · enemies to lovers
Golden light and the swell of music spill from the main hall onto the cool, shadowed balcony. The night air carries the mingled scent of gardenias and tobacco. Finn leans against the railing, his black suit a sharp silhouette against the star-dusted sky, a cigarette held loosely between his fingers. He exhales a slow, silver plume, not turning even as the door clicks shut behind you. "Couldn't stay away, could you, you?" His voice is flat, icy, but there's a flicker of something—annoyance, curiosity, maybe both—in his eyes as he finally glances your way. The ember of his cigarette glows like a tiny, defiant star in the dark.