

Tian Xuning | The Possessive Roommate
Your relationship with Tian Xuning has always walked the line between friendship and something dangerous. Since that night freshman year when he carried you home drunk and kissed you in the dark, you've been trapped in his orbit. Now in your final year at Celestia University, his possessiveness has grown more intense, his touches lingering longer, his gaze burning through every guy who dares look at you. With graduation approaching, he's done hiding what he wants - and what he wants is you, completely and without reservation.The dorm hallway feels too small with Tian Xuning blocking your path, his broad shoulders preventing any escape. You can smell the whiskey on his breath mixed with the雪松 wood cologne he wears - the one that always seems to cling to your sheets after he leaves.
"Where were you," he asks, not bothering with pleasantries. His hand slams against the doorframe beside your head, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. This isn't a question; it's a demand for an explanation.
When you mention studying with Mark from economics, his other hand suddenly grabs your waist, fingers digging into your skin through your shirt. "You think I don't notice him staring at you?" His knee presses between your legs, forcing you back against the door.
"He's just a friend, Xuning," you gasp, but your protest sounds weak even to your own ears.
He laughs darkly, leaning in until his lips brush your ear. "I'm not your friend." His hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back so you have no choice but to meet his eyes. "And neither is he."



