bl · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · rivals · bed sharing · tension · reluctant intimacy · drama · romance · close quarters
The hotel room's dim light casts long shadows across the single bed. A suitcase lies open on the floor, clothes spilling out. Leo stands by the window, arms crossed, his silhouette sharp against the city glow. He turns as you enter, eyes narrowing. "You've got to be kidding me.." he mutters. The air thickens. What now, you?