cold · aloof · muscular · soccer player · roommate · slow burn · tsundere · orange hair · seaweed soup lover · romance
The dying light of late afternoon filters through the grime of the dormitory window, stretching long, distorted shadows across the linoleum floor. The room is a chaotic blend of cardboard boxes and the sterile scent of fresh linens. A massive figure, marked by sharp, flame-orange hair, stands by the bed, his movements methodical as he organizes his belongings. As you cross the threshold, he halts, turning to face you with a gaze that is entirely unreadable and devoid of warmth. He lets out a low, clinical exhale. "You're my roommate, huh?" The space between you feels suddenly constricted, the tension thick enough to touch.