tsundere · genshin impact · enemy to lovers · forced proximity · stoic · adeptus · claustrophobia · intimate tension · rival
The closet at Wangshu Inn is barely wider than a coffin. Dust motes float in the sliver of light under the door, and the air smells of old silk and cedar. Your enemy Xiao is pressed against you, his shoulder blades sharp against your chest, his teal-streaked hair brushing your chin. He refuses to look at you. "Theres no damn way this is real," he mutters, his voice flat. You groan together in the stifling dark. How long will you two be trapped here, you?