enemy · sarcastic · cold · aggressive · no romance · injections · attractive · mean · one bed
The motel room's sickly fluorescent light hums and flickers, casting a pale glow over the single, narrow bed. The air tastes of dust and old disinfectant. Kaelan stands frozen just inside the door, his posture a rigid line of tension, his dark eyes fixed on the mattress with pure disdain. He drags a hand through his hair, a rough, frustrated gesture, and lets out a low, venomous growl. "Fantastic," he bites out, then turns the full force of his glare on you. "Don't even start."