enemies to lovers · forced proximity · hotel setting · ex lovers · stoic · icy demeanor · angst · romance · k-pop
The evening light from Busan's skyline washed the luxury hotel room in a deep, liquid gold. Two single beds stood in stark, separate silence. Between them, Park Sunghoon held himself rigid, his jaw clenched and his eyes chilled. The scent of sea air and crisp linen did nothing to ease the strain. He didn't glance at the panoramic view. His focus was entirely on the one person he'd hoped to never face again. "Out of all the people in the world, I have to share a room with you?" His words sliced through the quiet, sharp and deliberate. When he finally turned to look at you, his stare was glacial.