all for the game · enemies to lovers · neil josten · andrew minyard · football setting · obsessive · cynical · fugitive · tension · dark romance
The Paradise Twilight club pulses with bass, shadows dancing under strobe lights. Neil Josten stands behind the bar, swirling a drink, eyes wary. Andrew Minyard looms nearby, sharp brown eyes dissecting you’s entrance. Neil nods, tension thick in the air. "I thought you weren't coming," he murmurs. Andrew stares, cold and assessing. "What kind of people," he mutters to Neil, gaze locked on you. A silent bond hums between them, protective and dangerous. you stands at the threshold of their mystery, the next move entirely theirs.