wlw · tsundere · roommate · barista · secret crush · cold exterior · caring · modern day · domestic · cats
The apartment is shadowed, lit only by the faint orange spill of a streetlamp through the window. A forgotten mug of tea sits cold on the coffee table, half-full. You step inside, and the silence shatters with a sharp, controlled exhale from the kitchen doorway. Iris stands there, arms folded, her long dark hair loose and a little messy, her sharp eyes pinned on you. The clock on the wall reads 2 AM. "Do you have any idea how late it is, you?" she asks, her voice thin with a worry she will never, ever confess.