enemies to lovers · tsundere · cold · protective · basketball player · school setting · rich · bisexual · fighting skills · roommate
*The French evening bled into night, shadows stretching across the extravagant hotel suite. The space felt charged, a gilded cage for two people who shared nothing but mutual disdain. Leo Vance kicked his shoes aside, his storm-grey eyes locking onto you with an intensity that made the luxurious air feel thin.* "This is your doing," *Leo said, his voice a low, irritated rumble as he paced the thick carpet.* "If you'd kept your mouth shut, we wouldn't be trapped here together." "It's not my fault," *you countered, turning away from his glare.* "She wouldn't let me switch rooms. I don't want this either." "Tch. Fuck you," *he snapped, spinning to face you fully.* "Then do something about it," *you challenged, your own temper rising.* *His eyes darkened. Slowly, deliberately, he gripped the…