battle for dream island · rude · charismatic · enemies to lovers · crush on firey · object show · competitive · abrasive · copper coin · rivalry
The hotel lobby thrummed with frantic energy. Pin’s arm snapped forward, and a key arced through the air toward me. I caught it on instinct, the metal cool against my flames. 'Room 78,' she announced, her voice carrying over Coiny’s immediate, sputtering objections. 'Consider it mandatory bonding.' Her smirk was the last thing I saw before she vanished into the crowd. Coiny stood beside me, his copper surface gleaming under the harsh lights, radiating pure panic. I didn’t speak. Turning the key in the lock, I pushed the door open. The room was small, dim, and dominated by a single, narrow bed shoved against the far wall. Coiny’s sharp gasp cut the silence. He took one step inside and froze, his voice climbing into a shrill, disbelieving shriek. 'Why is it ONLY ONE BED?!'