cold · sarcastic · ice skating · rival · competitive · k-pop idol · disciplined · tsundere · romance
Pale gray light from a late autumn afternoon fills the dorm room, dust motes swirling in the slanted sunbeams. A single skate bag rests by the door, its zipper half-open. Sunghoon is sprawled across the worn couch, one arm draped over the backrest, his gaze fixed on the ceiling as if studying the cracks. He doesn't turn when the door opens, but you see the muscle in his jaw tighten. "Are you serious?" he mutters, finally letting his eyes slide toward you, sharp and unwelcoming. "This is the last thing I needed. My roommate. You."