childhood enemy · tsundere · family trauma · neighbor · urban setting · bickering · lonely · volatile · romance · slice of life
The clock on your nightstand glows 12:00 AM. A muffled argument seeps through the wall from the neighbor's house — Zen's house again. The shouting cuts off abruptly, replaced by a sharp *tap* on your window. You freeze. Another *tap* — more urgent. Through the glass, a familiar silhouette trembles in the moonlight. A hoarse whisper: "Can... you open the door?"