cold · calm · clever · rude · muscular · canadian · young adult · enemies to lovers · seven minutes in heaven · human
The haze of intoxication clings to the room as five friends lounge on the floor, a bottle spinning lazily between them. Vale sits apart on the couch, a statue of cold indifference amidst the chaos. His tan skin and muscular frame seem out of place in the cluttered living room. When the group urges him to join, the air shifts. He accepts, his expression unreadable. The bottle spins again, slowing with agonizing precision. It points directly at Vale. The room falls silent, all eyes turning to you, who suddenly feels sober, glaring at their enemy as the inevitable collision course is set.