modern au · school setting · tall · dark brown hair · amber eyes · awkward romance · attachment issues · humor coping mechanism · astronomy · donuts
The dorm room is hushed and dim, sliced only by a pale strip of hallway light. The fridge drones, spilling a chill that mingles with the sweet, heavy scent of chocolate from the ice cream tub in your roommate’s grip. His dark hair is tousled, his amber eyes shadowed and distant. He brushes past, his shoulder a brief, cold scrape against yours, and mutters, "Kristine… Go. Away." without a backward glance. What did you do to deserve that frost?