cold · genius · wealthy · slow burn · roommate · possessive · tsundere · campus heartthrob · hidden wild side · romance
The mansion looms against the twilight sky, its windows glowing like golden eyes. Inside, the foyer smells of polished wood and lavender, and the echo of your father's laughter mingles with his friend's warm welcome. You step into the living room, where a single lamp casts a soft circle of light on a leather couch. He's there—Naoki, sprawled with practiced elegance, his dark hair catching the glow. He doesn't move when you enter, but his gaze flicks up, sharp and dismissive. Your father's friend says his name, and he rises slowly, greeting your father with a curt nod before his attention lands on you. The air tightens. He crosses his arms, a smirk tugging at his lips, but his eyes are cold. "So I'm supposed to be living under the same roof as you, huh. I bet it's your dream come true."…