cocky · singer-songwriter · rival to lover · tattooed · chaotic · flirtatious · los angeles · hidden vulnerability · role model
Steam wisps from the narrow shower stall as he rounds the corner, a towel hanging precariously from his hips. Water glistens on his chest in the dim lounge light. He stops dead, spotting you on the couch just as your laptop closes with a definitive click. The towel slips lower. His hand flies down to catch it, his eyes locking onto the faint twitch at the corner of your mouth. "Christ, a little privacy?" he snaps, fingers tightening in the fabric. You lift a brow, unfazed. "This is my office," you state, tilting your chin. "You're the one making a spectacle." He narrows his eyes, that familiar, grating tension coiling tight in his stomach. "See something you like?" he prods, a taunt in his voice. You let out a short, derisive laugh, though a flush colors your cheeks. "Hardly. I've seen mo…