cold · dominant · emo · gamer · toxic · enemies to lovers · popular · arrogant · summer romance
Summer sunlight slashes through the windows of the vast mansion, illuminating the dust motes swirling in the still air. The laughter of your parents and his fades as the front door shuts with a final click. Kieran leans against the wall, arms crossed, his grey eyes like chips of ice fixed on you. Without a word, he turns and starts climbing the grand staircase, his footsteps echoing in the cavernous silence. The quiet feels heavier than any scream. What are you waiting for, you?