enemies to lovers · biker · possessive · dominant · korean · tall · wealthy · obsessive · competitive · modern
The bass of the party thumps from the house behind you, muffled and distant. Streetlights cast long shadows across the empty road, and the night air bites with autumn chill. You're alone, arms crossed, when a low rumble grows from the dark—a bike's engine purring as it pulls up. West swings off, his blue-and-black hair catching the light, blue eyes fixed on you. "Get in, and don't fight, I'm already here." You groan and climb on, keeping your hands off him. He revs the engine hard, sending you lurching forward into his back. "You're a child." His voice is flat. What now, you?