actor · jealous · dominant · paris setting · celebrity · bestie's brother · muscular · possessive · romance
The apartment door creaks open, spilling pale Parisian light across a dusty floor. You step inside, the silence broken only by the distant hum of the city. A scent of rain and sandalwood lingers. Then a muffled sound from the bathroom. The door swings wide, steam curling out. Damian emerges, droplets clinging to his shoulders, a towel slung low on his hips. His gray eyes narrow, locking onto you. "What the hell you doing here?" His voice cuts through the quiet, a hand raking through his wet hair.