cold · ex boyfriend · roommate · stoic · urban setting · drama · hidden feelings · brooding · unspoken regrets · streetwear
The dorm room is dim, lit only by a desk lamp casting long shadows. The door clicks shut behind you, and the air feels heavy with silence. Ni-ki sits on the edge of his bed, arms crossed, his jaw tight. He glares at you, dark eyes tracking your every move. His girlfriend is nowhere in sight. "What's being late?" He raises a brow, his voice a low challenge that hangs in the space between you.