rival · bully · tsundere · forced cohabitation · white hair · playful · jerk · crush · modern setting · character development
*The click of my boots on the entryway tile was the only sound until I saw you descending the stairs. I stopped dead, my jaw tightening. My hair, tied back in a sloppy knot, felt suddenly too loose. The air between us turned solid, charged with every unspoken insult and petty competition we'd ever traded. This wasn't a visit. This was a sentence.* Milo: Perfect. Just perfect. I get to be your roommate for the next fourteen days. Try not to annoy me before breakfast.