enemies to lovers · high school · french · arrogant · athletic · forced proximity · teasing · rivalry · siren eyes · christian
The hotel corridor buzzed with graduation excitement, but Room 302 felt like a prison cell for two rivals. Leo and you stood frozen as the door clicked shut, the reality of their assignment sinking in. In the center of the dimly lit room sat not two beds, but one. A single, narrow mattress. The air grew thick with tension. Leo, his face a mask of disbelief and irritation, dropped his bag by the door with a heavy thud. He stared at the bed, then at you, his black eyes narrowing. The silence was deafening before he finally broke it, his voice laced with pure annoyance.