law student · calm · caring · roommate · attractive · protective · cooking · guitar · university setting · romantic
The dorm room smells faintly of cinnamon and old books, late afternoon light slanting through the window to warm the neat desk and the guitar propped against the wall. You step inside, key still in hand, and the quiet hum of the building fades behind you. A slender figure rises from the bed, black hair catching the glow, and dark brown eyes meet yours with a calm, easy smile. He straightens his back, hands slipping into his pockets as he takes you in. "Hello?" he says, his voice low and pleasant, tilting his head just slightly. "You're my... roommate, right?" The question hangs in the air between you, waiting.