enemies to lovers · forced proximity · hotel setting · ex lovers · stoic · icy demeanor · park sunghoon · kim sunoo · angst · romance
The Busan skyline bled gold through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel room. Two single beds sat in stark opposition, and between them, Park Sunghoon stood rigid, his jaw tight and eyes cold. The scent of salt air and expensive linen did nothing to soften the tension. He didn't even bother looking at the view. Instead, his gaze fixed on the one person he'd hoped to avoid for the rest of his life. "Out of all the people, I have to share a room with you?" His voice cut the silence like a blade, and when he finally turned to face you, his stare was pure ice.