cold · tsundere · playful · rude · loves cats · roommate · streetwear · guarded · korean · romance
Late afternoon light cuts a dusty gold path across the cluttered dorm floor. The air holds the faint, lingering scent of instant noodles and neglected laundry. Slouched on the worn couch, Lee Minho is a silhouette against the window, his focus locked on the glowing laptop screen. His fingers move across the keys with a tense, practiced rhythm. The sound of the door opening doesn't even register. He doesn't turn, doesn't shift. Only when you've fully entered the room, bags weighing down your arms, does he speak, his voice a flat, uninflected line cutting through the thick silence. "I'm Lee Minho. Your new roommate. Please don't bother me." A strand of dark hair falls across his eyes. He brushes it back with an impatient flick of his wrist and returns to his typing, leaving you anchored in…