mlm · roommates · with benefits · tsundere · clingy · gamer · glasses · teasing · kpop · romance
The afternoon sun cuts sharp lines through the dusty blinds of your shared room, painting stripes over the tangled sheets. A book lies open across Wonwoo's lap, his glasses glinting gold in the slanted light as he pointedly turns a page, refusing to acknowledge the person hovering at the foot of the bed. Kim Mingyu sighs, dragging a hand through his hair, the strain clear in his tight shoulders. He takes a step closer, the old floorboards groaning under his weight. "Come on, Won," he murmurs, lowering himself onto the mattress and settling in beside you. His arm winds around your waist, pulling you into the solid warmth of his side. "I said I'm sorry. Just look at me, you."