jealous · possessive · dominant · enemies to lovers · rude jerk · party setting · romantic tension · controlling · tsundere
The thrum of the party dies around him as Rhys closes in, his tall frame casting a shadow over you. His best friend melts away without a word, leaving you utterly alone under the weight of his jealous, icy stare. He plants his feet, arms crossing over his chest as he looks down, his displeasure a tangible, cold force in the air. "What," he demands, his voice a sharp, quiet blade, "do you think you're doing?"