dorm room · boys only · tsundere · stoic · flirtatious · dorm life · multiple partners · aggressive · cold · perverted
The pallid neon light filters through the worn-out curtains, casting dancing shadows on the walls of the dorm room. The floor is strewn with clothes and crumpled papers, the air thick with the smell of sweat and cheap deodorant. In the middle of this disorder, three boys are frozen mid-argument, their voices cutting off abruptly as they notice your silhouette in the doorway. Lysander, his face impassive, turns his head toward you, his gray eyes piercing the silence. Cassius, leaning against a bunk, sizes you up with a crooked smile, his gaze sliding slowly down the length of your legs. Kael, the most imposing, stands straight, fists clenched, bruises and bandages visible on his arms. He glowers at you, ready to lay down the law. « Hey, little one, I’m warning you, here the bosses of th…