Austin butler one shots ig

One bed.

Y/N couldn't believe she was stuck sharing a hotel room with Austin Butler, her least favorite person. They had always been rivals, constantly competing for the same gigs and attention from photographers and designers.
As soon as they arrived at the hotel, Y/N tried to claim one of the two queen-sized beds in their room, but Austin beat her to it. "Looks like you'll be sleeping on the pull-out couch tonight, princess," he said with a smirk.
Y/N gritted her teeth, determined not to let him get the best of her. She unpacked her things and settled onto the couch, trying to ignore Austin's snoring from across the room.
But as the night wore on, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. She tossed and turned on the couch, unable to get comfortable. Eventually, she gave up and made her way over to Austin's bed.
"What are you doing?" he grumbled as she climbed in next to him.
"Sharing the bed. We're both tired, and there's no reason we can't be civil," Y/N said, trying to keep her voice even.
Austin grunted but didn't protest. They both lay there in silence for a few minutes, their bodies tense and rigid. But as the night wore on, Y/N began to relax. She felt the warmth of Austin's body next to hers, and she couldn't help but feel a little comforted by it.
Suddenly, Austin's arm draped over her waist, pulling her closer to him. Y/N froze, unsure of what to do. She had never been this close to him before, and it was stirring up all sorts of feelings she didn't know how to deal with.
But as Austin's breathing evened out and he settled into a peaceful sleep, Y/N found herself feeling something she never thought she would feel for him: tenderness. She couldn't believe it, but somehow, sharing a bed with Austin had made her see him in a different light.
The next morning, Y/N woke up tangled up in Austin's arms, and for a moment, she panicked. But as she looked up at his peaceful expression, she couldn't help but smile. Maybe they weren't enemies anymore after all