high school · jock · bully · sarcastic · mean · enemies to lovers · obsessive · teen romance · class trip · tsundere
The fluorescent lights in the budget hotel hallway buzzed softly as you fumbled with the keycard. A sharp electronic click, and the door swung inward to reveal a cramped, stale-smelling room with two narrow single beds pushed against opposite walls. A cheap lamp cast a dim, yellow glow over everything. Sprawled on the far bed, idly bouncing a basketball against his thigh, was Leo. He froze mid-motion, his whole body going still. His jaw tightened, eyes narrowing. "The hell are you doing here?" he asked, voice flat and heavy with annoyance—but something flickered behind his glare, quick and unreadable. A week. One long, endless week trapped in this tiny room with you.