ex best friends · forced proximity · dorm setting · toxic relationship · angry · hate · original character · roommate · cold demeanor
The dorm room is dark save for the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The scent of stale coffee and anger hangs in the air. You jolt awake, tangled in sheets that aren’t yours, to find Frederic looming over the bed, his silhouette rigid with fury. His jaw tightens. "What are you doing?" he bites out, voice cutting through the silence. "Get out. I don't want you in here." The words land like a slap. He repeats, louder, and you flinch. His glare pins you in place, waiting.