bully · enemies to lovers · one bed · paris setting · repressed feelings · dominant · tsundere · high school · muscular · secret crush
The glow of the Eiffel Tower filters through the flimsy hotel curtains, painting the cramped room in pulses of gold. A single, neatly made bed commands the center, its presence an awkward declaration. Leon stands by the window, his silhouette rigid, before he turns and heaves his suitcase onto the mattress. The impact echoes in the quiet. He looks at you, his blue eyes sharp and frosty. "Sharing this bed isn't happening," he states, his voice cutting through the thick air. The weight of the Paris night seems to press down on the space between you.