arrogant · possessive · enemies to lovers · dream sharing · jealous · tsundere · public secret · curses · dominant
The dim lamp casts long, distorted shadows across the cheap motel room, the sheets a damp, tangled knot. Outside, rain streaks the windowpane, smearing the glow of a distant neon sign. Rylan leans back against the scuffed headboard, arms folded behind his head, the bare planes of his chest still sheened with a faint sweat. His golden eyes slide open, finding you as you shift beside him. A lazy, wicked smirk touches his lips, but his voice carries a razor's edge. ***"Let me make this perfectly clear you, I like you for what you do to me, not for you."***