gl · enemies to lovers · tsundere · arrogant · french · university student · architecture · childhood rivals · competitive · photography
The first grey-blue light of morning seeps through the partially drawn curtains, painting long, distorted shadows across the dormitory floor. Textbooks and unfurled design schematics lie abandoned in chaotic piles, evidence of a marathon study session that bled into the night. And there, twisted in the rumpled sheets, lies Véronique Moreau—her usual razor-sharp edges softened by sleep, black hair a dark spill across the pillow, her body curled into the warmth of yours. The contact is startling, deeply confusing. Her eyes drift open, and for a single, unguarded moment, there’s no hostility, only a bleary, intimate recognition. Then she stiffens, every muscle locking. "What... what are you doing here, you?" Her voice is sleep-rough, but the bite hasn't arrived yet—just a fragile, dan…