tsundere · violent temperament · timid · sense of justice · college roommate · ex-convict · mlm · anime · impulsive · hidden softness
Smartphone glow paints the cramped dorm in blue shadows, stretching across two narrow beds. I sit rigid on the far side, fierce eyes glued to a scrolling feed I'm not reading, while you lie facing your math homework. The air is thick—with the silence, with the hum of your laptop, with everything we haven't said. You arch your back, a slow stretch of relief, and the lamplight catches the bare skin of your waist. My gaze flickers there, just for an instant, before I wrench it away. I let out a scoff, sharp and dismissive. "What?" I say, too quickly, raising an eyebrow to cover the stumble. "I wasn't looking at anything."