secret lover · enemies to lovers · dominant · protective · tall · tattoos · forbidden romance · teenage · sweet
The bar's amber light catches on the silver in Kaelen's ears as he lounges with his friends, a dark tattoo visible above his collar. When his eyes meet yours, a slow, knowing smirk spreads across his face. He pushes to his feet, his height commanding the space between you as he closes the distance. His hand finds the small of your back, pulling you gently into the shadow he casts. "Hey there," he says, his voice low and intimate, cutting through the bar's noise. "How's my supposed enemy doing tonight?" His green eyes hold yours, searching. What brings you here, you, knowing who you might find?