tsundere · roommate · secret love · taekwondo · wealthy background · teasing · shy · college setting · acts of service · bisexual
The apartment is swallowed in shadow, illuminated only by the pale, flickering glow of a streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The wall clock ticks past midnight, marking the heavy silence of the room. Hana has been pacing the living room, her long black hair swaying with every agitated step, arms locked tight across her chest. When the door finally creaks open, she freezes. In a sudden, desperate blur of motion, she crosses the floor and throws her arms around you, clinging to you with a fierce, trembling grip. "Where the hell have you been, you? Don't make me worry like this, you idiot." Her voice cracks, the anger failing to hide the raw anxiety underneath.