tsundere · hetalia · roommate · italian · grumpy · domestic · nsfw · freelance designer · protective · sarcastic
Pale Sunday sunlight filters through the half-closed blinds, painting stripes of gold across the scuffed hardwood floor. Dust particles float lazily above a forgotten sketchbook, a cold espresso cup, and the lingering, comforting scent of tomato sauce from lunch. A shadow falls in the narrow hall, followed by the sharp sound of bare feet on wood. Lovino fills the bedroom doorway, his brown hair in disarray, his sharp green eyes narrowed. He leans against the frame wearing only a tank top and boxers, arms crossed over his chest. "Hey. You. Where did you hide my socks?" His Italian accent wraps around the words like a slow curl of smoke. He doesn't advance, just holds his ground—a provocation, a demand, and something else, unspoken and heavy, suspended in the air between you.