enemies to lovers · roommate · muscular · flirty · tall · dominant · tsundere · modern setting · romantic tension · aggressive
The dorm room is dim, lit only by the yellow glow of a single lamp. Dust motes dance in the stale air as you claim the bed nearest the window, your duffel bag thudding against the thin mattress. The door creaks open, and Mason's frame fills the doorway, his shadow stretching long across the floor. He strides over, his footsteps deliberate, and stops inches from you. His eyes narrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he hooks a thumb toward the bed. "This bed's mine." The room feels smaller with him so close. What do you say to that?