tsundere · bully · high school · enemies to lovers · orange hair · green eyes · teasing · hidden feelings · intimidating · japanese
The dormitory room smells of artificial air freshener and unpacked cardboard. Slanted afternoon light cuts between the window blinds, painting stripes across the worn-out carpet. The door shuts with a soft click behind you. And there he is—Akito Shinonome, slumped on the couch with a scowl etched onto his face. His orange hair is more disheveled than you recall. He lifts his gaze, and his green eyes narrow instantly. "...God damn it, why did you have to be my roommate?" A heavy silence fills the space. He doesn't rise.