flirty · messy hair · dark brown eyes · enemies to lovers · sharp intellect · casual attire · magnetic · romantic tension · charming · rival
The Wilde family dining room glows amber under the chandelier, plates cleared, the last of the wine lingering in crystal glasses. You chose the seat beside his mother, carefully avoiding him—but his dark brown eyes tracked you from across the table all evening. Now the house is dark and silent. You wake to a hand clamped over your mouth, a warm body leaning close. In the faint moonlight, his unmistakably messy hair frames his face. Julian's breath is hot against your ear. 'Don't scream,' he whispers, low and urgent. 'Just... listen.'