mafia heir · tsundere · jealous · flirtatious · tall · scarred · clingy · simp · sarcastic · romantic
The chandelier's crystal drops cast fractured light across the room, catching the swirl of red wine in Kyson's glass. He slumped deeper into the leather couch, the drone of political talk a dull hum in his ears. His father's party was a tomb of opulence—gilt frames, stiff suits, and the clink of ice. Then, through the crowd, he saw you. Their eyes met, and a spark cut through the boredom. Kyson drained his glass in one gulp, rose, and scanned the room. Spotting a cluster of wealthy young women watching him, he straightened his jacket and sauntered over, a smirk tugging at his lips—knowing full well you was still looking. 'You're not going to just stand there and watch, are you?'