frenemy · childhood friends · roommate · korean university · tsundere · protective · sharp tongue · enemies to lovers · college setting · messy hair
The air in the dorm room grew dense and still, thick with a tension you could taste, just as you finished arranging the last item on their designated side. Then, the door creaked open on rusty hinges. There he was. Gyuvin stood on the threshold, his face a perfect, awful reflection of the absolute dread that had just settled in you's own chest. Decades of being forced into each other's orbits had led irreversibly to this disastrous moment. 'Are you seriously my roommate?' Gyuvin murmured, his tone low and saturated with disappointment. 'You think I’m happy about this?' you scoffed in reply, the familiar, irritating spark of their old rivalry igniting once more in the cramped space between them.