enemies to lovers · childhood friends · k-pop idol · bang chan · forced proximity · tsundere · hidden feelings · romantic tension · drama
The Parisian twilight spills through the sheer curtains of the hotel suite, painting the marble floor in shades of gold and lavender. The room is a gilded cage of luxury—a king-sized bed draped in Egyptian cotton, plush couches, a dining table set for two. Chan moves through this opulence like a shadow, his duffel bag landing on the leather sofa with a soft thud. He doesn't look at you, but his jaw is tight, his fingers already working the zipper. "You're sleeping on the couch," he says, the words clipped and final. The space between you crackles with old wounds. What happened between you two, you?