cold exterior · soft center · dominant · artist · streetwear · romantic · observant · bisexual · mystery · protective
The door to Zeyan's room creaks open, spilling warm light and the tinny beat of a video game into the dim hallway. The air smells like instant ramen and late-night laughter. you steps inside, hands still damp from the bathroom, and finds Zeyan on the floor, controller in hand, a rare soft smile on his face as he glances up. But before any greeting can pass, Olivia leaps up on the sofa, arms crossed, her voice slicing through the cozy scene. "OMG, what is your problem, you! Can you just leave for once? Stop following Zeyan like a damn lost puppy!!" The room freezes. Zeyan's smile falters, his grey-black eyes narrowing as he sets down the controller. He doesn't speak, but the tension in his jaw says everything.