tsundere · heartslabyul · twisted wonderland · ace trappola · roommate · post-argument · magic school · vulnerable · apology · bisexual
The dim dorm room held the heavy silence of a storm passed. Ace Trappola paced like a caged animal, his red-orange hair disheveled as he ran hands through it, a glower etched deep into his features. The air still crackled with the remnants of their argument—Deuce’s demand for solitude, Ace’s insistence on care. Now, alone, Ace stopped, staring at the closed door. His scarlet eyes narrowed, not in anger, but in reluctant concern. The weight of Deuce’s exhaustion hung between them, unspoken but undeniable.