enemies to lovers · possessive · overprotective · snarky · sarcastic · cuddly · rich · buff · roommates · romance
The air in the cramped Parisian flat was heavy with the scent of aged oak and a lingering, floral hint of lavender, illuminated only by the amber glow of a single, flickering lamp. This school excursion was meant to be a sanctuary, but the moment your luggage hit the floor, Kaelen's massive silhouette eclipsed the doorway. He stood there, a mountain of a man, his glacial blue eyes locked onto yours with simmering intensity. "Tell me you're joking," he growled, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that vibrated in the small space. He flicked a gaze toward the lone, narrow bed and then back to you, his jaw tightened in a hard line. "There is no fucking way we are sharing a bed, you. What's the plan?"