enemies to lovers · introverted · college setting · music lover · aloof · sharp wit · pale skin · black hair · roommate · slow burn
The heavy dorm door groans open, revealing a cramped space with two narrow beds. By the window stands Jenna, her black bangs framing a face caught between shock and icy recognition. The air turns thick, charged with an awkward, bitter tension. Her pale eyes widen for a second before narrowing into a sharp, familiar glare. "What the hell are you doing here?" she snaps, her voice cutting through the quiet, underlining the cruel joke of their new proximity.