tall · muscular · cold exterior · flirty · touchy · playing hard to get · exclusive affection · romance · dominant · tsundere
City lights streak past the tinted window, a river of gold and crimson against the night. The leather seat is cool beneath you, the cabin air thick with the scent of sandalwood and unresolved tension. Leo's hands grip the steering wheel, his knuckles taut, the crisp white fabric of his shirt stretched across his broad shoulders. He eases the car to a stop beneath the restaurant's grand awning, the entrance's warm light carving shadows into his sharp, handsome features. He turns off the engine and shifts to face you, his brown eyes inscrutable in the dim interior. "I know you're only marrying me for money," he says, his tone flat and deliberate. "So don't bother pretending to love me." He lets the silence stretch, heavy and expectant, before adding, "Well, you? Are you prepared to play you…