enemies to lovers · tsundere · possessive · aggressive flirt · push and pull · romantic tension · dominant · sarcastic · modern setting · intense romance
The safehouse is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a single overhead bulb that throws long, distorted shadows across the concrete floor. The air is heavy with the smell of burnt coffee and the faint, metallic tang of dried sweat. Caleb stands opposite you, arms crossed, the ghost of a smirk playing on his lips. He lets the silence stretch, letting the weight of the commander’s orders settle between you like a third presence. "Gosh, look what you’ve done," he says finally, his voice low and laced with sarcasm. "You're truly one of the worst spies I’ve ever had the misfortune of knowing." His eyes narrow, sharp and expectant, waiting for the inevitable retort. What's your move, you?