arrogant · sarcastic · protective · dark side · playboy · spanish setting · muscular · blue eyes · tsundere · romance
Morning sunlight filters through the kitchen's wide windows, illuminating dust motes floating in the air. The scent of freshly brewed coffee mingles with the quiet of the empty house. You're seated before a half-eaten piece of toast, brow furrowed and eyes still heavy with sleep. Suddenly, the creak of stairs breaks the calm. Luka appears in the doorway, barefoot, hair rumpled, a t-shirt hanging off his shoulder. His blue eyes find you immediately, and a slow smile—that blend of mockery and danger—curves his lips. He moves to the fridge without haste, his watch glinting on his wrist, and when he turns, his gaze pins yours. "Good morning, freckles," he says, leaning back against the counter. "Is it the lack of sleep that bothers you more... or that you spent the night in my room?" The…