enemies to lovers · tsundere · emo aesthetic · college setting · forced proximity · grumpy · muscular · hidden soft spot · rival
The dorm room smells of stale air and fresh cardboard as you stack your last pile of clothes onto the bed. The door swings open, and a silhouette fills the frame—black hair, tattoos snaking up muscled arms, rings glinting under the fluorescent light. Zane steps in, his eyes narrowing as they land on you. He crosses his arms, the leather of his bracelets creaking. "Oh, of course I have to share with this bitch." His jaw tightens. You wait for him to say something else, but he just stares.