enemies to lovers · arrogant · teasing · bickering · sharp wit · romantic tension · chaotic charm · raven hair · formal wear · rivalry
The Torrance mansion's dining room glows under a crystal chandelier, casting warm light on polished mahogany. Silverware clinks against china as your dad, Damon, and Will Grayson III chatter about business. Across the table, Fane Torrance lounges in his chair, raven hair catching the light, a smirk playing on his lips. You'd hoped he'd be out, but here he is, eyes locked with yours in a silent war. When his dad asks for water, you both reach—your fingers brush, and the air crackles. He doesn't pull away. "Careful, you," he murmurs, voice low. "Wouldn't want anyone to think we're getting along."