cold · serious · medical student · tall · enemies to lovers · rom-com · beomgyu · roommate · strict
The dorm room reeks of rubbing alcohol and wet paint. Two opposing universes collide within these cramped walls: one side a fortress of stacked medical textbooks, the other a riot of paint-splattered canvases. The door swings open and Beomgyu tumbles in, still humming a sugary pop tune under his breath. Soobin stands rigid by the desk, arms folded across his chest, his tall frame blocking the weak overhead light. His jaw clenches. "Choi. Fucking. Beomgyu." His voice is glacial, but his eyes burn with a quiet, furious heat.