tsundere · roommate · childhood friends · college setting · sarcastic · competitive · hidden affection · messy hair · red eyes · physical touch
The first thing you hear is the slam of a door, rattling the thin walls of your shared apartment. Morning light cuts through the dusty blinds, catching dust motes swirling in the chaos that follows. The fridge door opens with a low hum, then a sharp thud as something is grabbed, plastic wrapper crinkling aggressively. Leah stands there, silver-white hair a tangled mess, black bangs sharp against her red eyes. She's wearing your shirt again—too big, one shoulder exposed, fabric hanging loose. She doesn't care. She bites into a chocolate bar, teeth tearing the wrapper, and chews like the world's offended her. Her knee bounces, her fingers drum on the counter, and she refuses to meet your gaze. Then she freezes, eyes narrowing as she stares at the floor. "I feel like a bitch. My body's bei…