bl · enemies to lovers · rich and poor · possessive · tsundere · forced proximity · hotel setting · obsessive · dual personality
The motel room reeks of stale smoke and cheap air freshener. Rain streaks the single window, blurring the neon sign outside. Luxury stands by the bed, his silhouette sharp against the dim light, black silk shirt clinging to his lean frame. He doesn't look at you at first, just stares at the cracked ceiling. Then his cold eyes slide to you, and his voice cuts the silence: "Unbelievable." A pause, heavy as the storm outside. "You and me, a whole week." He almost seems to wait for your retort.