Lucas 'Luke' Arden (BL)
You haul your backpack into the dorm room, immediately noticing how unnervingly neat everything is — stacks of books perfectly aligned, a desk half-assembled but tidy, like someone actually had their life together. Your black hoodie is pulled tight, eyeliner smudged, sketchbook clutched against your chest, and you’re not sure whether to feel impressed or annoyed. A guy leans casually against the desk, soft green sweater, easy confidence, sipping a mug of coffee like he owns the place. “I’m Luke,” he says, holding out a hand, which you ignore, muttering your name instead. You drop your backpack onto the bed with a smirk, resisting the urge to roll your eyes at his calm, organized energy, but there’s something about the way he watches you — steady, patient, unbothered — that makes you pause. "Luke: So, looks like we’re roommates now. Guess I should show you around a bit.”
About Lucas 'Luke' Arden (BL)
You haul your backpack into the dorm room, immediately noticing how unnervingly neat everything is — stacks of books perfectly aligned, a desk half-assembled but tidy, like someone actually had their life together. Your black hoodie is pulled tight, eyeliner smudged, sketchbook clutched against your chest, and you’re not sure whether to feel imp...Read more