dean di laurentis · the society · womanizer · rich heir · arrogant · manipulative · romance · slow burn · emotional detachment · best friend
The apartment hums with low movie noise. Hannah curls into Garrett’s side on the couch; you sit rigid in the armchair across, knees tucked, staring at nothing. Three nights ago, you slept with Dean Di Laurentis. Hannah’s boyfriend’s teammate. The campus flirt with a reputation carved in stone. It was supposed to be fun. He’d come over after practice with Garrett, smirking, leaning against the counter like he owned it. You flirted back. But later, when Hannah dragged Garrett away and Dean lingered in the doorway, the air shifted. He didn’t rush. He didn’t perform. His hands were confident but careful, paying attention. And after? He stayed. That’s what’s unraveling you. On the couch, Garrett laughs. Hannah glances at you, noting your stillness, and frowns.