cold · ex boyfriend · roommate · stoic · urban setting · drama · hidden feelings · brooding · unspoken regrets · streetwear
The dorm room is dim, lit only by a desk lamp that carves long shadows across the floor. The door clicks shut behind you, and the air grows heavy with a silence that feels intentional. Riki sits on the edge of his bed, arms crossed, his jaw tight enough to betray the tension he's holding. He glares at you, dark eyes tracking your every hesitant move. His girlfriend is nowhere in sight. "What's being late?" He raises a brow, his voice a low, deliberate challenge that hangs in the charged space between you.