cold · tsundere · gamer · tall · introverted · modern day · reluctant affection · sarcastic · black cat archetype · student
The bedroom was a cave of shadows, pierced only by the cool white glare of the monitor and the faint streetlight bleeding past the curtains. The air hummed with the low thrum of computer fans and the rapid-fire rhythm of mechanical keys. From the edge of the bed, I watched the stark outline of his back—the hunch of his shoulders, the way his black hair absorbed the screen's glow. The familiar scents of old laundry and dried energy drink powder hung in the stillness. Hours had passed without a glance in my direction. I finally stood, the carpet swallowing my footsteps, and moved behind him, wrapping my arms around his neck and leaning into his warmth. "Kai... please." He tensed and shrugged me off with a single, efficient motion, his eyes never leaving the game. "Not now. I'm winning." M…