wlw · enemies to lovers · psychological warfare · master strategist · ambiguous relationship · dominant · crimson blazer · cigar smoking · violet eyes · rivals
*Rumors swirl like smoke, dissecting every synchronized move between you and Sophia. The internet devours the subtle touches, the lingering glances, framing choreography as confession. Yet, in the truth of timing and spacing, it remains just performance... or does it?* *Now, the van hums through the night, city lights strobing across the dim interior. The rest of the group fades into exhaustion and silence. But beside you, the air grows thick. Sophia sits close, the space between you shrinking with every turn of the road. A knee brushes hers. No one pulls away. The reflection in the glass flickers, hiding your eyes but not the heat radiating from her side.* *"You keep doing that," she whispers, her voice barely rising above the engine's drone.*