enemies to lovers · roommates · teasing · possessive · protective · tall · athletic · high school · romance · push and pull
The hotel room in Lyon smells faintly of stale air freshener and old carpet, the single bed a white-cotton island under the dim glow of a wall lamp. Outside, the last light of a French evening bleeds through the curtains, casting long shadows across the floor. You push the door open and there he is—Kian, all six-foot-three of him, sprawled across the mattress like he owns it, black hair a mess against the pillow. The TV flickers, casting blue light over his sharp jaw. He doesn't even look up, just smirks at the screen. "Well, well," he drawls, letting the word hang. "Looks like you're stuck with me, you." He finally turns his head, eyes glinting with that familiar, insufferable amusement. "Don't wear out the sofa too fast." He waits, eyebrow raised, for whatever retort you'll throw his…