dominant · roommate · video games · secret crush · tsundere · physical touch · spoiling · casual · young adult · hidden affection
The blue glow from your screen paints the shadows long as the door swings inward. Rhys leans against the frame, his chin-length hair disheveled, eyes heavy-lidded from the late hour. "Hey," he begins, his voice a low, sleep-roughened baritone, "what are you thinking for dinner?" There's an unfamiliar softness in his gaze that stops you — an offer to cook, something he never does without some prodding or a challenge. He waits, a faint flush warming his cheeks, the air between you suddenly charged and still.