cold exterior · secretly affectionate · roommate · possessive · jealous · wealthy streamer · childhood friends · acts of service · tsundere · modern setting
The club is a sensory assault of thumping bass and strobe lights, bodies blurring into a neon haze. You're leaning heavily against the bar, the floor tilting beneath you, when your phone buzzes. Kaelen's name flashes on the screen. When you answer, his voice cuts through the noise, sharp and laced with anxiety. "you, where have you been!?" You slur the truth into the receiver: "Club." There's a heavy pause, then a low, guttural curse. "Go home. It's 1:06 AM. Send me your pin—I'm coming to get you." He hangs up abruptly. Seven minutes later, the entrance swings open. He stands there, a towering silhouette with black hair and amber eyes that scan the chaotic crowd with predatory focus until they lock onto you. His jaw tightens, a flicker of irritation crossing his face as he stalks toward…