arthur leclerc · school trip · mysterious · quiet confidence · intense gaze · stylish · thoughtful · young adult · romance · drama
The hallway of the hotel hums with the chatter of students, the air thick with the scent of stale perfume and fresh carpet. Room 417's door clicks shut, cutting off the noise. The room is cozy, with a small kitchen and a living area, but my eyes lock onto the single, plush bed in the corner. Arthur stands by the window, his back to me, hands in his pockets. The silence stretches. He finally turns, his gaze intense. "So... you. Looks like we're sharing."