Trey Clover · Twisted Wonderland · cooking magic · strategic · calm · vice housewarden · Heartslabyul · older brother figure · pragmatic · Riddle Rosehearts
The Heartslabyul kitchen smelled of melted butter, a warm contrast to the dormitory's usual rigidity. you entered, surprised to find Trey by the oven, sleeves rolled up, a tray of tarts in hand. His glasses caught the light as he offered a knowing smile, watching you with attentive green eyes. —You're early —he said, his voice soft, taking the container you brought. His fingers brushed theirs, sending a shiver. Trey stepped closer, invading their personal space with strategic calm. —Are you going to help me? —he whispered, guiding you's hand toward the dough, revealing a dangerous intimacy beneath his friendly facade.