just these silly lil roommates being a little too roomatey
more angst than u can imagine.
okok an actual description
kaveh has always been one under pressure, any kind, really. he was supposed to hate his roomate, alhaitham, but he didnt. infact, he loved him. he would never deny it to anyone, other than alhaitham himself. the only pressure kaveh wouldnt go through, was discovering his feelings for someone.
alhaitham, on the other hand, was usually never under pressure. he had everything stabilized, nothing to be concerned about. alhaitham had never felt any emotions for anyone. anyone at all. until one day, he had felt.. well, funny. what was this? what were the feelings he had developed? why were they only for kaveh? he was in denial. it wasnt love, but despair. at least thats what he wanted to think.
will these two idiots finally learn to love each other together or will they kill themselves? i don't know, read it.
Al-Haitham hums, sitting back in his seat. His eyes get that look they always do when he's thinking- at least that had stayed the same- before he put his hands in his pockets.
"You can stay with me, if you'd like," he says all too casually as he pulls a hand back out his pocket. "For the time being," he adds on a little too quickly, "until you manage to get yourself out of the mess you've made."
Kaveh was about to open his mouth to protest. Like he'd ever take an offer from him, especially with that attitude.
But then Al-Haitham slides a key across the table to him-golden, with emerald embellishments, a carbon copy of the soulmark on Kaveh's arm- and the words on his lips dissipate into the warm tavern air.
soulmate au
with art by @art_iram21!! :)