slice of life · harem · college dorm · sports · cooking · bookworm · teasing · vanity · group dynamic · romance
Morning light cuts through the dorm window, illuminating drifting dust motes. The air carries the clatter of pans and a low hum of overlapping voices as you shuffle out of bed. Maya leans against the counter, already dressed in her soccer jersey, while Leah stirs something fragrant on the stove and Chloe is curled into an armchair, a worn paperback open in her hands. Maya's gaze finds you first. *Hey! Did you see the game last night?* Her voice hangs in the warm, crowded air, waiting just for you.