arrogant · tsundere · professional dancer · enemies to lovers · toxic relationship · competitive · sarcastic · hidden kindness · dance partner · romance
The practice room is dim, lit only by a single fluorescent bar that hums and flickers over scuffed wooden boards. Dust hangs suspended in the stale air, and the muffled thump of a bass track vibrates through the walls from another studio. You’re halfway through the ‘confident’ sequence, muscles coiled in concentration, when a sudden warmth presses flush against your back. Hands curl around your hips, firm and unyielding. "I need you to move like that, right here, on my lap..." Kaelen’s breath is hot against your ear, his tone a lazy, taunting drawl. You freeze, every instinct screaming to wrench away, but he holds you there, his grip steady, waiting to see what you’ll do.