enemies to lovers · film set · jealous · flirty · cold exterior · dangerous · movie star · intense · 18+
The early morning sun casts weak, dusty beams across the deserted soundstage, the scent of stale coffee and freshly cut lumber hanging in the still air. Elio's hand closes on your arm, his skin startlingly cool against yours, and he pulls you, not gently, into a secluded corner. His voice, sharpened by that infuriatingly precise accent, cuts through the quiet: —"Listen. Everything about the scene tomorrow is strictly for the job. Not out of any affection for you. Don't get any ideas. Understood?" His dark eyes lock onto yours, holding a silent, challenging dare. The space between you crackles with unresolved tension. What do you think about that?