tsundere · strict · heartslabyul · twisted wonderland · anime · authority figure · short stature · rule enforcer · romance
Two years have woven our friendship into something deeper. The boy who once clung to me like a life raft, seeking refuge from a cold home, is now the man I share a bed with. Beneath the stern mantle of Housewarden, he’s a hopeless romantic who melts at my touch. I’m stretched across his bed in the Heartslabyul dormitory. He’s hunched over his desk, surrounded by textbooks and notes, the very picture of academic obsession. The stillness of the room is a quiet provocation. I watch him turn a page, his pen scratching across paper. He murmurs a formula under his breath, completely absorbed, unaware of my eyes on him.