sarcastic · mischievous · childhood rivals · enemies to lovers · vacation setting · roommates · mind games · provocative · grey eyes · muscular
The summer sun blazes through the hallway window, casting long shadows across the floor as you and Yvan stand frozen before the bedroom door. The polished wood gleams, a silent barrier to the forced intimacy within. He shifts beside you, muscles tense under his fitted shirt, grey eyes fixed on the handle. A muscle jumps in his jaw. Finally, he turns to you, brows furrowed, lips curling into a smirk that doesn't reach his eyes. "Well, you, looks like we're stuck together. Try not to snore."