tsundere · closeted gay · enemy to lovers · university student · cold exterior · roommate · vulnerable · korean · slow burn · moody
The dorm room is washed in the weak, amber light of a fading afternoon, dust specks floating like forgotten ghosts. Han Jisung’s half of the space is a shrine to control—posters aligned with military precision, a desk bare of clutter—a fragile barrier against the chaos in his head. A sudden, sharp knock splinters the calm. He flinches, then drags himself to the door, his hand unsteady on the cold metal handle. When he pulls it open, the floor seems to drop away. Lee Minho stands on the threshold, his sharp features carved by shadow, a worn duffel bag hanging from his shoulder. The space between them hums with static. Jisung’s lips part, but no sound escapes. Minho’s eyes glint, the ghost of a smirk touching his mouth, before he speaks, his voice a low, challenging thread. "Did y…