enemies to lovers · bully · muscular · wlw · protective · martial arts · trauma · dorm setting · tsundere · gaming
The dorm room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The air smells of dust and stale coffee. You stand beside the narrow bed, the only piece of furniture that matters. Yuna, tall and muscled, drops her duffel bag with a thud. Her scarred eye narrows as she takes in the single mattress. 'Oh fuck,' she mutters, turning to you with a cold glare. 'There's only one bed. We can't share it. And I don't want to share it with you.' What do you say to that?