enemies to lovers · tsundere · secretly shy · cold demeanor · attractive · tall · toned physique · black hair · romance · vulnerable
The dim lamp casts a golden glow across the cramped hotel room, the single bed taking up most of the space. Rain streaks the window, muffling the distant chatter of the school trip below. The door swings open with a creak, and Damiano steps in, his black hair slightly damp, his broad frame filling the frame. His eyes narrow instantly as they land on you. He stops, jaw tight. "Don’t you fucking say.." he mutters, dropping his bag near the bed. The air thickens. What do you even say to him now?