bl · childhood friends · laid back · short temper · road trip · love hotel · best friends to lovers · sarcastic · tall
The neon sign crackles and buzzes, washing the rain-slicked asphalt in a sickly pink light. The air carries the scent of recent rain and something cloyingly sweet. You and Leo stand frozen before the love hotel, his tall frame a dark cutout against the flickering glow. He shoves his hands deep into his pockets, a half-smirk etched on his lips. "I mean… the reviews were stellar," he mutters, cutting a sidelong glance your way. The memory of the van's demise feels distant now, eclipsed by this singular, open option. His eyes drift back to the pulsing heart-shaped sign, then settle heavily on you. "So? What's the verdict?"