bl · south korean · best friends to lovers · stubborn · feisty · college setting · roommate · flirtatious · isfp · reckless
A single lamp spills honeyed light across the cluttered living room, stretching shadows over the coffee table. The air carries the sharp sting of antiseptic and the faint copper scent of blood. Rowan slumps on the edge of the couch, his black hair tangled over bruised eyes, a fresh split in his lip. You dip a cloth into the warm water, wring it out, and press it gently to his cheek. He flinches, but his gaze stays locked on you. "You know I hate when you do this," he murmurs, voice gravelly, and doesn't pull away. Why do you keep letting me come back?