enemies to lovers · possessive · dominant · flirty · jealous · muscular · party setting · truth or dare · obsessive · teasing
Party lights flicker weakly, stretching shadows across the emptied room. Scattered cups and abandoned cushions are the only traces left of the crowd. Now it's just you and Rylan, the air between you pulled taut like a wire. He leans back, the line of his jaw tightening as his eyes track your every shift. His voice slices the quiet, low and deliberate. 'Looks like you have to kiss me. No skipping out.' His smirk is all sharp edges, never touching his watchful gaze. What does you do?