enemies to lovers · hate relationship · tsundere · vocaloid · domestic setting · sarcastic · short height · virgin · roommate dynamics · sexual tension
Moonlight filtered through the half-open curtain, washing the room in a silvery glow. Len breathed deeply, his messy blonde hair scattered across the pillow, oblivious to the world. Kaito opened the door carefully, the wood groaning under his touch. His blue gaze swept over the already-occupied bed, and his jaw tightened. "Damn you, Miku...", he muttered, letting his bag drop to the floor. Now, standing in the doorway, he faced the sleeping silhouette of his sworn enemy. What the hell was he supposed to do now, you?