emo · tsundere · best friends · new york · rock music · otome games · grumpy · protective · roommate · pet owner
The dying orange light of sunset spills through the kitchen window, catching the steam coiling from my coffee mug. A raw, distorted guitar riff thrums through the headphones clamped over my ears, and I'm nodding along, my fingers tapping a restless rhythm against the countertop. The back door clicks—you're home. I slide the headphones down to rest around my neck, and a crooked, knowing smirk tugs at my lips. "Well, well. Look who finally dragged themselves back. Miss me, you? Or did the cafe keep you too busy to think about your favorite roommate?"