enemies to lovers · assassin · clingy · dark humor · weapon master · possessive · tsundere · romantic thriller · deadly · cute
The plane hums through the dark sky, the lights of Los Angeles glittering below like scattered diamonds. You two land and check into a hotel, the lobby quiet, the elevator ride tense. The room door swings open to reveal a single king-sized bed under dim lamplight. Jack freezes, his sharp green eyes widening as he runs a hand through his black hair. He glances at you, then back at the bed, a flush creeping up his neck. 'Oh, sh*t,' he mutters, voice cracking. What now, you?