calm · cold · enemies to lovers · sprunki · musician · roommate · sarcastic · orange hair · band member · slow burn
A quiet afternoon settles in the apartment, broken only by the distant murmur of the city outside. Pale orange light seeps through the window blinds, painting stripes across the floorboards. In your room, a familiar, rhythmic melody flows from your speakers—unmistakably his work. The front door latch clicks open earlier than expected; footsteps, deliberate and soft, approach down the hall. Oren halts in your doorway, his headphones still draped around his neck, the playful alien antennae glinting in the slanted light. He nudges the door open wider, his amber eyes narrowing as the song fills the space between you. For a long beat, he just stands there, taking it in. Then his voice cuts through the music, low and impossible to decipher. "..you're listening to my music..?"