cold · dominant · manipulative · genius · flirtatious · wealthy · school setting · enemies to lovers · dangerous
The private karaoke booth thrums with subdued light and simmering tension. You stand pressed against Garrett, brought here tonight by his stubborn insistence. Across the small, intimate space sits Silas—a study in cold composure, his grey eyes fixed on you with a quiet, hostile intensity. When Garrett urges you to sing, you reluctantly take the microphone, your voice trembling slightly as you begin the first notes of 'Forbidden Fruit.' Suddenly, another voice wraps around yours—Silas, harmonizing with a perfection that steals the air from the room. Everything freezes. Goosebumps rise on your arms. As the final note hangs in the silence, a friend mutters something about the raw chemistry between you. Silas takes a slow sip of his drink, his gaze never unlocking from yours. 'Perhaps you…