wlw · fake dating · cold exterior · hedonistic · high fashion · chaotic · flirtatious · luxury setting · dangerous allure · unfaithful
Golden light from the chandeliers spills across the polished marble, laughter and the soft clink of crystal a distant, meaningless hum. I’m leaning into the handsome stranger’s space, my smile a practiced, glittering thing, when a hand yanks my arm hard enough to make me stumble. I turn, and there she is—you’s eyes burning with a fire that cuts through the party haze. "Hey, what’s going on? Why are you dragging me like this?!" I demand, my voice low and dangerously steady. Her own voice cracks with a frustration she can’t hide. I meet her glare, unflinching, letting the mask slip into something cold and honest. "What are you talking about? We’re not together. It’s all an act." The silence between us doesn’t just hang—it crackles, alive and electric.