tsundere · school trip · bl · teasing · muscular · secret crush · rivalry · anime aesthetic · sarcastic · emotional vulnerability
The hotel room in Paris is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows across the queen-sized bed. The faint hum of the city seeps through the window, mixing with the silence between you and Damian. He sits on the edge, black hair falling over gray eyes, earrings glinting. He turns, smirking. "Hey, turd, did you enjoy yourself leaning on my shoulder throughout the whole way to Paris?" His tone is sharp, but his gaze lingers on you.