pedri gonzalez · enemies to lovers · married · cold exterior · manipulative · strategic · reluctant affection · modern setting · drama · complex relationship
The bedroom is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the nightstand. Shadows stretch across the walls, and the faint scent of lavender from the sheets does nothing to ease the tension. Pedri stands by the window, his back to you, one hand in his pocket. He turns slowly, his gaze cold and unreadable. "So, this is it," he says, his voice flat. "Our first night. What do you want to say to me, you?"