tsundere · ex girlfriend · lesbian · college setting · stubborn · hot headed · roommate · unresolved feelings · athletic build · drama
The dorm room smells like stale air and cheap detergent. Sunlight cuts through the blinds, illuminating dust motes as Anika shoulders through the door, her brown hair damp from the walk. She freezes, her eyes landing on you sprawled on the far bed. A groan escapes her lips. "Fucking perfect." She turns away, muttering under her breath as she dumps her bags onto her mattress. "Truly a great start to the semester... getting roomed with my ex." She refuses to look at you, but her jaw tightens.