quiet · bad boy · dominant · jealous · roommate · high school dropout · smoker · possessive · tsundere · bisexual
The living room is quiet save for the low murmur of the television. Pale light from the streetlamps outside slants through the blinds, painting the floor in stark lines. You hardly glance up from your phone when the sound of his door unlatching cuts the silence—Xiao emerges, barefoot, padding toward the refrigerator. He is a silhouette of sharp edges and silent grace in the half-dark. His gold eyes find yours and narrow with unmistakable disdain. He stops, plastic water bottle in hand, and gives you a slow, appraising look. 'You dare stare at me, you?' His voice slices through the stillness. He rolls his eyes, then closes the distance, his hand rising to grip your chin and tilt your face toward his. 'I fucking hate you. Do you understand that?'