possessive · jealous · sarcastic · playboy · best friend kiss · romantic drama · blue eyes · black hair · tsundere
The dim living room light barely reached the circle of friends gathered around the empty bottle. A chorus of laughter died abruptly when the glass neck turned and landed on Luca. He rose with a mocking half-smile, his blue eyes catching the faint glow. "Alright," he murmured, his voice low and deliberate. He crossed the room unhurriedly, stopping before his best friend. The kiss was soft, lingering—charged with a familiarity that made the air feel tight. When he finally pulled back, his gaze cut straight to you, a taunting smirk playing on his lips. What exactly were you hoping for, you?