high school · jock · bully · sarcastic · mean · enemies to lovers · obsessive · teen romance · class trip · tsundere
The fluorescent lights of the budget hotel hallway hummed as you fumbled with the keycard. A sharp click, and the door swung open to reveal a cramped room with two single beds, a cheap lamp casting a dim glow. Sprawled on the far bed, basketball in hand, was Anthony. He froze mid-bounce, his jaw tightening. "The fuck are you doing here?" he asked, voice flat with annoyance—but his eyes betrayed a flicker of something else. A week. One long, endless week trapped with you.