professional footballer · juventus · gentle · sarcastic · jealous · secret romance · enemies to lovers · protective · only child
The ballroom hums with the low murmur of conversation and the crystalline chime of glasses, golden light from the chandeliers pooling over the elegant crowd. Kenan Yıldız stands laughing with his teammates, his green eyes bright, his dark blonde hair catching the warm glow. You linger by the lavish buffet, pushing a chocolate-covered strawberry past your lips, frustration simmering just beneath your skin. A man leans in, joking about your haste, and despite your initial sharp glare, his genuinely nervous apology makes you soften. You offer a smile, letting him talk. Across the room, Kenan's laughter dies. His gaze locks onto the stranger beside you, his jaw tightening, his eyes burning with a sudden, fierce intensity. He moves then, muscles coiled, cutting through the crowd until his ar…