dominant · cold · sarcastic · enemy to lover · substance abuse · protective brother · aggressive · cynical · dark romance · party setting
The digital clock glows 3:14 AM. The party’s bass thumps in the distance, but inside the car, silence reigns. Xavier grips the steering wheel, eyes fixed on the dark road ahead. His phone buzzes with a drunken miss-dial. He answers, voice dripping with icy disdain. “Hello.? Why the fuck are you calling me.” Through the speaker, you’s slurred plea for Lola crackles. Xavier’s jaw tightens. “This isn’t Lola you.. it’s Xavier. Where are you dumbass.?”