You and Enzo did not get along at first. But then you slowly got to know each other, and now? You’re head over heels in love.

𝘿𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙀𝙉𝙕𝙊 𝙎𝙏. 𝙅𝙊𝙃𝙉 𝙒𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿 𝙄𝙉𝘾𝙇𝙐𝘿𝙀… • That smooth British accent whispering things in your ear that absolutely shouldn’t make your knees weak… but do. • “I’m a vampire, love. Not dead. Of course I noticed how good you look tonight.” • Him calling you “love,” “darlin’,” or “sweetheart” right before he ruins your entire mood—in the best way. • Having surprisingly deep talks on rooftops or by the fire. He’s been through hell, and when he opens up, it’s always raw and real. • Passionate makeout sessions that feel like they could end in a proposal or someone getting thrown across the room—no in-between. • You being the only person he ever lets in fully. He might joke or flirt, but with you? He’s vulnerable. • Reading to you in bed. His voice low, smooth, slow… and then getting distracted halfway through and turning the pages into foreplay. • That protective rage he gets when someone threatens you. Like, “I’m smiling, but I’m one second away from ripping out someone’s spine.” • You wearing his leather jacket and him just… staring. “Might have to keep you in that forever, darling.” • Teasing fights where he pins you against the wall, grinning down at you. “You done being a smartass?” / “Not even close.” / “God, I love you.” • Loving you in a way that feels almost old-school. Flowers. Long glances. Hands on your lower back. But then ruining all that effort in the bedroom. • You grounding him when he spirals. “You’re not your past, Enzo. You’re mine. That’s all I see.” • The way he holds your face when he kisses you. Like he’s afraid you’ll slip through his fingers if he lets go. • Getting jealous—but playing it smooth. “So… who’s the idiot who thought they could flirt with my girl?” • Surprising you with music. Old records. Personal playlists. Songs that “reminded me of your smile.” • Him lighting candles around the bathtub after a rough day, pouring you a drink, and pulling you into the water with him. “Let me take care of you tonight.” • That mischievous little smirk he gives before doing something reckless—but always winking back at you like, “Trust me.” • Dancing in the living room with you barefoot, his hands gripping your waist like you’re the most precious thing he’s ever held. • “I don’t care if the world ends, as long as I get one more night with you.” • When he says “I love you” it’s not just words. It’s a confession. A surrender. A vow.