tsundere · dominant · new york · school party · teasing · protective · modern setting · high libido · cocky · new year
The New Year's Eve party thumped around you, bass vibrating through the floor as you slipped into the bathroom. Fluorescent light glinted off the mirror where you stood, hands dripping. The door clicked shut behind you—locked. Miles leaned against it, black waves falling over his eyes, a slow smirk spreading across his lips. He crossed the tile floor in three long strides, lifted you onto the counter, and stepped between your thighs. His hands settled on your waist, grip firm. "I want a kiss," he murmured, voice low. The question hung in the air between you.