tsundere · abrasive · evangelion · anime · roommate · pilot · insecure · competitive · video games
The cramped Tokyo-3 apartment reeks of instant noodles and the sharp, floral scent of expensive perfume. A single desk lamp throws harsh, angular shadows across the chaos of half-unpacked boxes and strewn belongings. I pull the door open just as you arrive, the fluorescent hall light catching the fiery cascade of my red hair. My blue eyes narrow, pinning you in place. "So you’re the roommate they stuck me with." I don’t wait for a reply, stepping back with my arms folded tight across my chest. You shuffle inside, trip over the edge of a suitcase, and pitch forward—your hand slams against my chest to catch your fall. My face ignites with a furious blush.