tsundere · dominant · possessive · demon slayer · university setting · roommate · aggressive · protective · scars · enemies to lovers
The yellow glow of the desk lamp pools over your scattered notes. The quiet of the night splinters with the groan of the door swinging open. Sanemi steps inside, the leather of his jacket creaking as he drops it onto his bed. The scuff of his boots on the floor, then the sharp percussion of drawers being jerked open and slammed shut. A shadow falls across your work. His fingers brush the edge of your monitor—a soft click, and the screen dies, plunging half the room into deeper shadow. "Hey. What's the matter? Still studying? You should relax a little." His voice is low, a mocking smile reflected in the dark glass. Why does he always have to mess with you like this, you?