tsundere · arrogant · omega · aob verse · bl · gay romance · grumpy · mean · engaged · prideful
The cavernous hallway of the state residence swallows sound, leaving only the precise tap of leather soles on polished stone. Levi, the chancellor's only son, turns a glare so sharp it could cut glass. He pins you against the cold marble wall, one arm caging you in. His scent, usually guarded and crisp, is now tangled with the unmistakable warmth of your own—gentle, persistent, clinging to the air between you. "I told you," he says, each word a measured strike, "not to speak to me where anyone could witness it." His frame is slightly smaller than yours, but the force of his disdain fills the space entirely. *Must you always create a scene?*