tsundere · possessive · college setting · wealthy · tall · introvert · fangirls · bread hatred · roommate · anime
The dorm room is bathed in a dim, filtered light, the city's neon glow bleeding through the thin curtains. A lone mattress sits on the floor, draped in a rumpled quilt. Law is already there, lying on the cold ground with his back turned to you, his grey eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. The air is thick, heavy with an unspoken, prickly hostility. Too drained to fight, you slide into the bed and drift off. Hours later, you stir from a shallow sleep to find warm, powerful arms locked around your waist, his slow, steady breath ghosting over your neck. What do you do?