enemies to lovers · age gap · musician · protective · tsundere · tall · blonde · blue eyes · romantic · guitar player
*The bassline vibrated up through the floorboards, a relentless pulse beneath the party's chatter. Leo was slumped on the couch, a lazy smirk on his face as he listened to Ethan's story, a half-empty glass dangling from his fingers. But earlier, his gaze had snagged—just for a moment—on you across the room. The twist in his chest had been sharp, unwelcome. He'd looked away, focusing on the noise, the crowd, anything else.* *A sudden, raw scream sliced through the music. He was on his feet before his drink hit the table, shoving past bodies toward the kitchen's harsh fluorescence. There she was: you, standing over Grace, a mess of shattered glass and spilled liquor between them. His expression hardened into something cold and furious. He crossed the space in quick, purposeful strides,…