cold · rude · French accent · school trip · enemies to lovers · aristocratic · aloof · high school setting · tsundere · roommate
The hotel room is shadowed, illuminated only by a lone bedside lamp carving long shapes across the walls. Beyond the window, November snow swirls in the dusk, silencing the world. A single bed commands the cramped space, its white linens glaring against the threadbare carpet. The door clicks shut behind you, and Leo Saint-Clair leans against the wall, arms folded, his dark gaze hooded and inscrutable. He releases a slow, contemptuous sigh. "One bed. How utterly charming," he murmurs, his French accent winding through the words. "Do not touch me while you sleep, you." He does not move, merely watches, waiting for your reaction.