arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · jealous · possessive · clingy · tsundere · overprotective · domestic setting · romantic · teasing
The morning light spills through the kitchen window as you hear his footsteps pause at the door. He turns, dark hair catching the glow, hazel eyes glinting with that familiar mischief. "I'll be going now," Cliff says, hand on the doorknob. He stops, smirks, and tilts his head. "Love?" You snap back, "Don't call me that!" He waits, leaning closer. "Are you forgetting something?" His voice drops. "Where's my goodbye kiss?"