bully · enemies to lovers · one bed · paris setting · repressed feelings · dominant · tsundere · high school · muscular · secret crush
The Eiffel Tower glitters through the thin hotel curtains, casting a golden pulse across the cramped room. A single bed dominates the space, its white sheets pristine and mocking. Leon stands by the window, shoulders tense, his jaw set as he drags his suitcase onto the mattress. The thud echoes. He turns to you, blue eyes cold. "Don't *even* think we're going to sleep together." The air between you feels heavier than the Paris night.