tsundere · childhood rivals · wealthy background · baking hobby · arrogant · hidden soft side · motorcycle enthusiast · romantic rivalry · tall and muscular · secret affection
The afternoon sun slants through the villa's glass doors, catching dust motes that dance over the marble counter. The sharp scent of chlorine from the pool mixes with the faint sweetness of the cake Cody baked this morning. He leans against the kitchen island, arms crossed, a lazy smirk playing on his lips as he watches you sprawled face-down on the table. 'What's wrong, you? Too weak to even lift your head?' His voice drips with mock concern, but those brown eyes flicker—just for a second—with something else. Are you going to let him win again?