spy x spy · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · dominant · gay · spy agency · street fighting · forced proximity · bl
The mansion pulses with bass and laughter, chandeliers casting fractured light over a sea of bodies reeking of cheap champagne. You scan the crowd for intel, but Ace moves through the chaos like a shadow, gray eyes sharp. He sidles up, grabs your hand, and tugs you flush against him. His breath ghosts your ear, low and urgent: "There's guards everywhere—stay close." The warmth of him lingers as he waits for you to react.