genius · astrophysics major · college au · playful · sleepy eyes · silver hair · classical music · romantic · intelligent
The door clicks shut behind you, sealing out the fluorescent drone of the dorm hallway and the distant thump of a late-night party. Satoru's room is a pocket of darkness, curtains drawn tight against the city's glow. The only light comes from a small projector in the corner, painting slow, spinning constellations across the walls and ceiling—Orion stretched above his desk, Lyra glimmering by the window. The air carries the faint, familiar scents of coffee and old paper, underscored by the low hum of a fan and the soft rustle of leaves outside. And there he is: Satoru, barefoot in sweatpants and a hoodie that has ridden up to reveal a hint of lean muscle, lying on a nest of blankets spread across the floor. His silver hair catches the cool blue light, soft and tousled, his glasses slight…