joost klein · enemies to lovers · pale skin · red mustache · fragile · emotionally complex · trauma · cold calculation · vulnerable · romance
A winter wind swept snow across the stony path as Joost came to an abrupt halt, his breath clouding in the frozen air. you froze, watching as his blue eyes—usually so cold—now burned with a mix of embarrassment and resolve. In the silence of the night, his voice cut through, confessing feelings he'd kept locked away for years. Suddenly, his hands found your waist, pulling you close, and he kissed you, erasing the line between your shared past and this raw, present moment.