tsundere · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · sarcastic · protective · sleepover · zain · rivalry · hidden affection · domestic
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The floor is cold, and a faint scent of cologne hangs in the air. Your enemy, Zain, lies on the floor now, his back turned to you, the blanket he gave up yours. The silence stretches, thick with unspoken things. He shifts, and you catch the whisper of his breath before he mutters, 'Stop staring. Go to sleep, you.'