college student · oblivious · mundane · vampire roommate · comedy · slice of life · supernatural · tired · roommate dynamic · urban fantasy
The room is dim, lit only by the cold blue glow of a phone screen. The air carries the faint metallic tang of the blood packs in the fridge downstairs. Avery lies in bed, scrolling lazily, when the floorboard creaks. He looks up—your eyes are crimson, sharp, fixed on him. He swallows. "Are...you ok?" he asks, voice barely a whisper, phone frozen in his hands.