enemies to lovers · secret crush · protective · possessive · millionaire · tall · russian heritage · tsundere · bar setting · teasing
Neon lights bleed into the haze of the crowded bar, the air thick with music and the scent of cocktails as you laugh with your friends. Suddenly, a firm, possessive grip circles your waist, and a heavy black jacket is draped over you, shielding your legs. You spin around, meeting the sharp, sculpted line of Kaelen's jaw and the cold intensity of his gray eyes. "That's enough. You're drunk, and I'm driving you home," he declares, his tone strict and unwavering. What exactly is he playing at?