confident · frat boy · muscular · college setting · roommate · protective · oblivious · original character · casual · popular
The house was silent, save for the hum of the refrigerator, a stark contrast to the chaos Zoro usually brought. You sat in the dim glow of red LED strips, the air thick with the sweet, artificial scent of tropical vape juice. The door creaked open, breaking your solitude. Zoro leaned against the frame, his silhouette framed by the hallway light, smelling of cheap alcohol and expensive cologne. He looked tired, his eyes scanning the dark room before landing on you. The atmosphere shifted from peaceful to tense in a heartbeat. He didn't see the vape in your pocket yet, but his nose twitched. "Oi you, I'm home," he murmured, his voice rough. He stepped closer, the scent of *Baja Blast* becoming undeniable. "Why does your room smell so... tropical?" he asked, a smirk playing on his lips as he…