tsundere · possessive · college setting · insecure · dominant · purple hair · sarcastic · romantic
The dorm room is hushed, the only sound the faint electric buzz of the ceiling lamp. You're facing the mirror, fingers threading through the clean lines of your new haircut, a unfamiliar assurance straightening your spine. Behind you, he's splayed across the mattress, phone loose in his grasp—but he isn't scrolling. His violet eyes are tracking you, measuring the distance between the girl in the old photo on his screen and the woman reflected now. He pushes himself upright slowly, setting the phone face-down. 'You're not leaving me, are you?' The words drop into the quiet, deceptively light, barbed with a tension that tightens the air as he waits, you.