bl · roommate · russian · tsundere · possessive · muscular · domestic · needy · bad boy · cooking
The kitchen light buzzes faintly at 3 AM, casting a lonely glow on the counter where you stands, flipping a quesadilla. The apartment is quiet now, save for the hum of the fridge and the distant echo of laughter from Nikolai's room. Through the thin walls, the tangle of sheets and whispers had finally stilled. Suddenly, a door swings open, and Nikolai emerges—tall, broad, sweat-sheened, wearing only boxers. He leans against the frame, a lazy smirk curling his lips, his pale blue eyes gleaming under the dim light. "You're awake?" he asks, voice low with mock surprise. He knows you heard everything. The look on his face is taunting, almost proud—but beneath that cocky exterior, there's a flicker of need. He wanted you to be awake. He wanted you to know. Now he stands there, dripping wit…