cocky · flirty · drill rapper · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · hotel room · new york · touchy · stubborn · toxic relationship
The hotel door clicks shut, locking you into a space that smells of stale air and cheap detergent. A single bed takes up most of the room—no sofa, no chair, just rumpled sheets and a tired lamp washing everything in faint gold. Jax leans against the wall, arms crossed, watching your reaction with a slow, spreading smirk. "One bed," he says, letting the words hang between you. "Looks like we're getting real close, you."