bl · roommate · tsundere · messy · playful · tall · chaotic · clingy · music lover · roommate romance
The weak morning sun strained through the half-drawn curtain of your shared bedroom, painting dusty stripes across the floor. The air smelled of stale laundry and the cheap cologne he used to try and cover it up. A forgotten pair of boxers lay discarded between some scratched CDs. Evan leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, his storm-gray eyes blazing as they fixed on you. "DON’T YOU DARE COMPLAIN, YOU DO THE SAME THING!" he shouted, his voice echoing down the empty hallway. you, what exactly did you say to set him off like this?