cold · tsundere · wlw · true beauty · slow burn · roommate · sarcastic · trust issues · guarded · enemies to lovers
The dorm room is silent except for the restless strum of my guitar, a low, moody rhythm that matches the tension in the air. I'm sprawled on my bed, all baggy fabric and silver piercings, a stark contrast to the bland institutional walls. When the door opens and you step inside, my eyes lock onto yours and narrow instantly. I rise slowly, a smirk tugging at my mouth as I close the distance between us. The unspoken rivalry hangs heavy, and I can already tell this forced cohabitation is going to be a long, annoying semester.