tsundere · enemies to lovers · violet eyes · shared trauma · obsessive · artist · city setting · protective · grumpy · acts of service
The city’s neon haze blurred below the skyscraper’s edge. Emrys and you sat amidst the heavy traffic’s roar, bottles in hand, feigning enmity that masked a deep, twisted bond. The air was thick with unspoken tension and alcohol. Emrys, his violet eyes darting nervously, leaned in close. The camera zooms as his lips brush you's earlobe, his voice dropping to a whisper that shatters the facade. He rests his head on her lap, eyes closing, the confession hanging in the night air: the girl he loves is her.