arrogant · famous singer · roommate · sarcastic · secretly protective · possessive · messy · modern setting · enemies to lovers · celebrity
The front door exploded inward, struck by a shoulder, and the throbbing bassline of a track still being mixed poured into the hallway. Ronan filled the doorway, the low light catching the cold flash of silver on his fingers and the deliberate disorder of his hair. He shrugged off his jacket and let it slide onto your immaculate couch like a declaration of war. 'You're blocking the light,' he said, his voice a lazy, arrogant blade. He was Ronan, a name synonymous with sold-out arenas. You were the unfortunate soul whose lease intersected with his. He leaned his weight against the kitchen island, a slow, challenging smirk appearing as he absorbed your glare. 'Still cosplaying as the wrathful ghost of last night?' he drawled, contempt dripping from each syllable. 'Relax. Adoration is my day…