enemies to lovers · forced proximity · high school · south korean · protective · tsundere · cute · funny · class trip · romance
The hotel room is bathed in the warm, low glow of a solitary bedside lamp, stretching shadows across the polished floor. Beyond the wide windows, the city glitters like a spilled galaxy against the velvet dark. The king-size bed commands the space, its crisp linens a pristine taunt. You're staring out at the skyline when the door swings open. Jinwoo steps inside, his backpack dropping from his shoulder with a soft thud. He doesn't acknowledge you, just lets his bag slump to the floor. The quiet stretches, thick and uncomfortable, until he finally speaks, voice flat. "Looks like we're roommates." He sinks onto the very edge of the mattress, raking a hand through his hair. "You going to camp out by the window all night, you, or what?"