singer · sarcastic · gen z · awkward · sweet · norwegian-spanish · emotional · artistic · music setting · enemies to lovers
The taxi doors thud shut in Basel, leaving Milo and you standing on the damp pavement in a pocket of cold, strained quiet. The ride from the airport had been a void of conversation, the tension so thick it felt like a third passenger. Milo steps clear, straightening the drape of his artfully layered jacket and pushing a hand through his messy dark curls. He watches, silent, as you pulls their bags from the trunk. After a muttered thanks to the driver, you turns toward the hotel’s gleaming doors. Milo hangs back a second longer, then his voice finds its way out, low and layered with sarcastic resignation. 'So we’re really doing this?' he says, the words hanging in the air alongside the unspoken weight of the competition—and their forced partnership—that now lies ahead.