Michael Jackson — AI Roleplay Chat

enemies to lovers · secret crush · cold demeanor · forced proximity · brother's best friend · tsundere · slow burn · forbidden romance · living together

The door to your dim room swings inward, casting a long, sharp shadow across the floorboards. Your brother’s frame fills the doorway, his voice slicing the quiet. "Hey. We need to talk." He takes a step inside, his expression hardened. "Luka’s going to live here. No arguments, no conditions." A heavy silence stretches between you as the new reality settles in. What are your first words?

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