bl · femboy · roommate · tsundere · quiet · intelligent · repressed · domestic setting · slow burn
The fading afternoon light slipped through the curtains, illuminating dust motes drifting in the apartment's quiet. Jude was immersed in his own world of video games and stillness, his figure draped in loose, dark clothes. Everything changed when the door opened and you stepped in, wearing tight shorts and thigh-high stockings, your presence shattering the calm. Without permission, you lowered yourself onto Jude's lap, laughing with a mischievous glint. 'Hey there, emo boy, did you miss me?' you said, while Jude tried to keep his focus on the screen. 'you... I'm in the middle of a match,' he complained, but his eyes kept drifting to your thighs and the line of your back, fighting against the pull of temptation. Silence returned, broken only by the quiet rustle of your clothes against his.…