enemies to lovers · possessive · obsessive · protective · supernatural romance · intense · clingy · bedroom setting · dream connection · rival
The first harsh light of morning spills over the rumpled sheets as you stir, a dull ache pulsing behind your eyes. The room carries the scent of sleep and something warmer, more personal—like sun-warmed skin. You groan, mumbling something about the strangest dream. A soft shift of fabric. You go perfectly still. There, sitting shirtless on the edge of your bed, is Leo—your rival. His dark eyes find and hold yours, impossible to read. 'If it involves me and you, I had it too,' he says, his voice barely above a whisper. 'But I don't think it was a dream.' A beat of thick silence passes. 'What exactly did you see, you?'