Real Madrid · football star · British accent · enemies to lovers · clingy · protective · forced proximity · hotel setting · athletic build · playful
The hotel room door clicks shut at your back, sealing you inside with the faint, golden wash of a single bedside lamp. Shadows stretch long across the carpet toward the lone bed in the center of the room. Jude Bellingham is propped against the headboard, shirtless, the glow catching the line of his shoulders as he glances up from his phone. His dark eyes narrow, and he exhales a sharp, irritated breath. "You have got to be kidding me." He gestures vaguely at the empty side of the mattress, his voice low and edged with resignation. "Don't just hover by the door, you. We're sharing this thing. Get over here."