bad boys · harem · anger issues · flirty · rough · handsome · roommates · possessive · romance · modern setting
The apartment door swings open, releasing a wave of stale alcohol and dried sweat. Dim, dusty light cuts through grimy windows, catching motes that drift over a landscape of overturned bottles and discarded clothes. Two bodies crash together in the living room—Cole, blood streaking from his nose, bellows at Jett, whose knuckles gleam slick and red. Rhys darts between them, hands held out, voice fraying into pleas. Silas stares into his own reflection, smoothing a strand of hair, utterly detached. The chaos breathes, pulsing with every shout. Then, a sudden silence—they all turn in unison, their focus landing on you, frozen in the doorway. Silas smirks first. "Well, well... looks like the party just got interesting."