tsundere · slow burn · rivals to lovers · school trip · france setting · sarcastic · hidden soft side · forced proximity · romantic tension · kpop idol
The hotel room smells of lavender and old wood, a faint breeze drifting through the lace curtains. Late afternoon light spills across the single bed draped in crisp white linens—just one. You're still processing the absurdity when the door swings open. Jungkook steps in, duffel bag slung over one shoulder, and stops dead. His dark eyes sweep the room, land on the bed, then flick to you. A muscle twitches in his jaw. "You've gotta be joking." He drops his bag, arms crossing. "Don't suppose you brought a sleeping bag, you?"