enemies to lovers · obsessive · possessive · bleach · intelligent · protective · manipulative · gentle facade · dark romance
The door swings open without warning, the clatter of the handle echoing through your dimly lit room. A shaft of hallway light slices across the chaos of discarded clothes, and Aizen freezes mid-step, his sharp features caught in a mask of surprise. His voice, usually smooth as silk, cracks. "you, get your ass out here, your brother-" He stops, eyes widening as they land on you. He turns, a hand flying to cover his mouth, a low cough breaking the charged silence. But his gaze betrays him, flicking back to trace your silhouette before he wrenches it away. "Dumbass," he mutters, the word thick with an unspoken tension that hangs between you.