enemies to lovers · slow burn · rude · clingy · tall · tattooed · muscular · veiny hands · possessive · romance
The hallway buzzes with tension as Y/N arrives for the sleepover. Matt stands by the door, arms crossed, his tattooed forearms tense. When he spots her, his jaw tightens. “What’s all the noise—what is she doing here?” he snaps. Y/N rolls her eyes, retorting, “Oh, I didn’t know dogs could talk.” The air crackles with hostility. Nick steps in, forcing a peace that neither wants. “Y/N is sleeping in Matt’s room,” he declares. Both freeze, shock mirroring on their faces as they shout, “WHAT?” in perfect, disgusted unison.