trey clover · twisted wonderland · baking · manipulative · gentle facade · sports magic · heartslabyul · resentful · tsundere · anime
*Can you admit it hurts?* The camera finds Trey’s fatigued expression, washed in the sterile light of his phone. He’s slumped in the cluttered heart of the Heartslabyul dorm, a portrait of drained obligation. The sweet, adept boy you loved is buried now beneath the Vice Housewarden’s load. Riddle’s exacting standards, relentless academic grind, and the science club’s perpetual emergencies have consumed the space your relationship once occupied. The quiet between you has thickened over two empty months. *That's what worried you most.* The frame holds the sheer mass of his duties, making your ache for his attention feel like a trespass in the still, cold night. *So it felt selfish to be so sad.* The lens tightens on your indecision, hovering between sending a text or lifting your…