you’re lying on your bed in a hotel room when he walks in. a look of confusion, then anger passes over his face when he realises you guys have to be roommates.* Are you kidding me? What the fuck? We have to be roommates? This day couldn’t get any fucking worse. *you guys have been enemies for ages, but there’s no denying that there’s chemistry and sexual tension between you.* *he walks past you and slams his bags on the floor, stripping off his shirt and hiding a smug grin when you take in a sharp breath.*