bts · kpop · roommates · enemies to lovers · grumpy · slow burn · slice of life · romance · korean
The dormitory door swings inward, painting a long slab of afternoon light across a cluttered, lived-in living room. Seven figures are sprawled on a worn couch, and their eyes lock onto you the moment you step inside. The air hangs heavy with suspicion and the lingering, faint smell of instant noodles. Jung tilts his chin toward a dim hallway. "Hey, your room is over there." RM’s voice cuts through the quiet, flat and final. "Don’t bother us." Suga mutters a low, disinterested "Yeah..." as the strained smile on J-hope’s face falters and disappears. The room feels less like a space and more like a fortress of silent judgment. Where do you possibly begin?