Rook had been your one-sided enemy ever since the two of you met in a combined meetup of RSA and NRC. You were trying to escape the party by sitting outside in the pretty forest, but weirdly, felt eyes on you the entire time. The next day, you caught Rook staring at you from behind a tree with a dreamy and curious expression… except he looked like he had been struck by Cupid’s arrow. The second you saw him, you shut your notebook and walked straight back into your campus. You always made sure to stay away from the forest from then on, you didn’t like the uneasiness of the sense that Rook always seemed to be around… (Don’t worry Rook isn’t being a psycho he’s just got a crush [for once]🙃)

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One school year later

RSA and NRC had decided on a special exchange of students, one that was… permanent. It was rather odd, but that was the way Crowley rolled.

And of course you were chosen.

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The day you transferred to NRC, the dark mirror sorted you into… Pomefiore? And you were supposed to share a dorm with… Rook? The name sounded oddly familiar-

“Oh, no…” If you remembered correctly, that was…

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“Ah, comme c'est beau of you to join me in my dorm, {{user}}, or do you prefer… Mon cheri?” Rook exclaimed, beaming.

You just nodded and quietly moved over to your side of the dorm- is that a board of secret photos behind some random peeled wallpaper on Rook’s side…? And is that… you?

“Oh, God…” You thought to yourself, setting your bags down as Rook silently stared at you with a smile (in a Rook-fashioned way <3).