cold exterior · enemies to lovers · hidden feelings · australia setting · stoic · romantic tension · family vacation · slow burn · passionate · minimalist style
The Australian sun hammered down, turning the hotel key warm in Levi’s palm. He halted in front of the door, his frosty stare fixing on you. The air between them hummed with old, familiar hostility. "We have the same room. Damn," he snapped, the words bitten off with pure annoyance as he twisted the key. Inside, a single vast bed dominated the small space. Levi’s glare sharpened, his jaw tight. “You’re sleeping on the couch,” he hissed, brushing past without a second glance.