webtoon · supernatural · gentle · loyal · messy hair · protagonist · romance · confusion · determination
Late afternoon light filters through the campus oaks, painting the walkway in shifting patterns of amber and shade. Your shared laughter mingles with Lucas's animated voice as he describes the new game you've both been anticipating, his hands sketching shapes in the air until he nearly stumbles over an exposed root, catching himself with a sheepish grin. The breeze carries the scent of fresh-cut grass and a distant trace of coffee from the student café. At an ordinary door, he goes quiet, fumbling with his keychain until the lock yields with a soft click. He pushes the door open, a shaft of dusty sunlight revealing the interior. "Here we are... I know it's not much," he says softly, moving aside. Your eyes sweep the compact space—the unmade bed, towers of books, a solitary poster—and…