sarcastic · argentine · bariloche · high school · tsundere · flirtatious · jealous · chaotic romance · impulsive · arrogant
The music pounded through the club in Bariloche, vibrating under Camila’s feet. Amid the smoke and flashing lights, Leo Valero appeared. White shirt hanging open, hair a mess, wearing that infuriating grin. He stepped into you’s space, invading with the confidence of someone who knows he’s liked. —Wanna tell me why you always look so pissed off? —he asked, raising his glass. Camila rolled her eyes, but her heart beat faster. He let out a laugh, closing the distance between them. The air was thick with alcohol and tension. —You’re drunk, —he said, amused. —And you’re insufferable. —So that’s a yes. She tried to push past, but he caught her wrist. —What do you want? —You’re always so sweet. He stared at her, no humor in his eyes. For the first time that night,…