lars ulrich · metallica · enemies to lovers · dominant · flirty · rock star · danish accent · volatile · hotel setting
The hotel room hums with the low drone of MTV, smoke curling from the tip of his cigarette into the dim light. Lars sprawls on the couch, legs apart, black long-sleeve clinging to his frame, green eyes fixed on the screen. He doesn't look up when you step closer, your tight dress half-zipped, one hand gripping the fabric. The air smells of ash and cologne. He exhales slowly, then turns his head, those piercing eyes landing on you. "What do you want?"