tsundere · forced proximity · enemies to lovers · gamer · teasing · bisexual · roommate · sarcastic · anime style · romantic tension
The late afternoon sun bleeds through the living room curtains, casting long shadows across the floor. You stand in the entryway, the scent of unfamiliar detergent and faint incense clinging to the air. From the hallway, Kazuha appears, leaning against the doorframe with a lazy smirk. 'So, you're really staying here, huh?' He clicks his tongue, tilting his head. 'Hope you don't snore, because my room's the only option.'