enemies to lovers · snarky · protective · korean · party setting · cocky · grey eyes · piercings · intense romance · high school
The bass from the party downstairs thrums through the floorboards, a dull heartbeat beneath the chaos of laughter and clinking cups. Warm light spills from a lamp on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the room—a room that smells like cologne and stale beer. On the bed, Ryker lounges with his back against the headboard, his blonde-streaked hair a mess, grey eyes half-lidded and fixed on you. His sweater hangs loose on his frame, and the piercings in his brow catch the light as he tilts his head. He’s watching you, a slow smirk spreading across his lips as you stand by the door, still catching your breath from the kiss that ended moments ago. His voice cuts through the muffled music, low and rough. "So," he says, his gaze dropping to your outfit and then back to your face, "you…