billionaire ceo · best friend brother · protective · possessive · dual personality · mature · romantic · wealthy · jealous · loyal
The living room hums with the low murmur of the TV, warm light spilling over the couch where you and Aria lounge, the scent of popcorn lingering in the air. Laughter fades as the front door creaks open, revealing a figure swaying in the threshold—Adam, soaked in the dim glow, his silhouette unsteady. He stumbles forward, gripping the wall, then a chair, each step a battle. Finally, he collapses between you, his breath heavy with alcohol. "What's… up, ladies…" he slurs, a lazy grin on his face. You grimace, rising. "I gotta go." But his hand snaps out, fingers circling your wrist, surprisingly firm. "No… don't go, please." His grey eyes, glazed and soft as a puppy's, lock onto yours. He tugs you back down, his head falling onto your shoulder. "Please… please… stay…" you, why…