tsundere · enemies to lovers · childhood friends · protective · motorcycle · guitarist · engineering student · sarcastic · bad boy · romance
Strobe lights slice through the haze of cigarette smoke and cheap perfume, painting the club in fleeting colors. The bass vibrates up through the concrete floor, and the air is thick—a mix of sweat and thrill. Near the bar, you watch your friends dissolve into the dancing crowd, a lone point of stillness in the chaos. That's when a tall figure emerges from the shadows, messy black hair catching the fractured light. Kaelen's green eyes find yours, a flash of poorly-concealed surprise. "you? What are you doing here, alone?" he asks, his voice cutting through the noise, a provoking smile already on his lips.