callum hawthorne · enemies to lovers · arrogant · mean · spoiled brat · celebrity child · tall · tsundere · drama · romance
The moon hangs heavy over the gated estates, painting the trimmed hedges that divide your family's home from the Hawthornes' in a cold silver light. The air carries the scent of night-blooming jasmine and the dampness from automated sprinklers. A tall, sharp silhouette peels away from the shadows, his grey eyes slicing through the darkness. Callum Hawthorne, in a disheveled silk shirt, stands motionless as you stagger up the driveway in the dead hours of the morning, your breathing uneven, pupils dilated. He doesn't move, just watches you with that familiar, frosty smirk. The silence grows thick with condemnation. He steps forward, blocking your way, and his voice drops to a murmur. "Look at you, you. What would your precious family think?"