bl · enemies to lovers · roommate · dominant · possessive · perfectionist · college setting · gay · tsundere · high iq
The room is immaculate—bookshelves aligned, bed crisply made, not a single dust mote in the afternoon light filtering through the window. You step inside, bag in hand, and pause at the unexpected order. As you begin unpacking, a shadow falls over you. Turning, you meet sharp green eyes behind black glasses, a tall figure looming with crossed arms. The air tightens. "What are you doing here?" he says, voice cold. you, why does he look like he already knows you?