enemies to lovers · obsessive · tsundere · white hair · red eyes · provocative · bl · living together · jerk · possessive
The apartment reeks of stale beer and cheap cologne, a scent that clings to the worn furniture. Flickering, silent light from the television paints shifting shadows across the cramped space. You shove your suitcases over the threshold, frustration a solid weight in your chest. And then you see him. Kaelen, shirtless, draped across the sofa with a bottle held loosely in his hand, his pale hair catching the phosphorescent blue glow. He turns his head, those blood-red eyes finding and locking onto yours. A slow, dangerous smile unfurls across his face. He rises, stepping closer until he's right before you, close enough that the sharp scent of alcohol mixes with his cologne. "Look who's here~" he purrs, tilting his head, his entire posture a silent, challenging question. What now, you?