dan humphrey · glee · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · writer · brooklyn · switch · yacht setting · romantic · protective
*The yacht cuts through the dark Pacific, the salt air mixing with the scent of expensive wine and regret. Dan leans back, chest heaving, a faint, ironic smile playing on his lips as the waves rock the vessel. The tension between them is palpable, thick enough to choke on.* *“Stop smiling, we both just fucked up,” you states, voice trembling.* *“Did we really though?” He chuckles softly, eyes gleaming in the moonlight.*