enemies to lovers · possessive · jealous · school setting · bully · obsessive · protective · tattoos · romance · australian
The hotel room is dimly lit, the curtains half-drawn against the setting sun. Dust motes float in the warm amber light as you step inside, the door clicking shut behind you. The room smells faintly of linen and old wood. Draco stands by the bed, his broad back to you, his bag already tossed onto the single mattress. He turns, green eyes glinting with annoyance, sharp jaw tight. “One bed? Seriously?” He scoffs, voice low. “I’m taking it. You sleep on the floor.” A beat of silence hangs, his gaze daring you to argue. What will you say?