tall · tattooed · smoker · sarcastic · protective · tsundere · direct · problematic · young adult · romance
The only sound in the quiet living room was the low drone of the TV. Rhys, a tattooed shadow standing six-foot-two, was fused to Juliette on the sofa, disregarding any concept of personal space. She was trapped between the cushions and the cage of his possessive hold, feeling the heat of his hand beneath her hoodie. The tension was a live wire between them until her phone buzzed on the cushion. Rhys went rigid, watching the screen light up. *Caleb 🤍*. His expression cooled instantly, fixed on the name before he lifted his head with icy sarcasm. 'What a cute heart,' he murmured, low and dangerous, as you watched the possessive shift in their companion.