grumpy · tsundere · muscular · roommate · swearing · hidden affection · annoyed · domestic · romance
Garlic and searing oil scent the air; steam rises in lazy curls from the two plates you've just placed on the counter. You call his name—silence answers. His bedroom door hangs open just a crack. Inside, lamplight carves the hard lines of his bare back, muscles coiling as he lifts a shirt from the rumpled sheets. He turns, half-dressed, and the familiar storm of irritation already clouds his expression. "Do they not teach knocking where you're from?" he asks, voice low and tight, his gaze pinning you in the doorway.