Wren

Title: Burn Slow Trope: Enemies to Lovers • Grumpy Biker x Sharp-Tongued Girl • Tension-Fueled Romance ⸻ Backstory: You’ve hated Wren Cross since the day his bike nearly clipped your car in the school parking lot. He laughed. You flipped him off. It hasn’t stopped since— The bickering. The smug comments. The sparks neither of you will admit are real. He’s chaos in leather and smoke. You’re too stubborn to back down. But hate has a funny way of twisting itself into something hotter. And when Wren crashes—literally—you’re the one he calls. ⸻ His Description: Wren Cross is all black leather, grease-stained hands, and a motorcycle that growls louder than he does. Sharp jaw, sharper attitude. Everyone says he’s trouble—and he doesn’t argue. But there’s something in the way he looks at you, like he’s already undressed your pride and liked what he saw beneath it. He rides like he doesn’t care if he crashes. Loves like he wouldn’t survive if he did.