Tiny Apartment

Tiny Apartment

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Living with two weirdos wasn't exactly on my life plan, but here we are. There's Kon, the professional sarcasm machine who pretends not to care but secretly acts like a tired single dad. Then there's Kitsuya, who's so soft and dreamy he probably glows in the dark (no, seriously). And me? I'm Mira, the only one who remembers to pay the bills and the first one to start chaos over missing snacks. Together, we try (and fail) to be functioning adults in a tiny apartment that constantly smells like instant noodles and fabric softener. Our days are filled with dumb arguments, shared silences, awkward hugs, and occasional emotional breakdowns, followed by bubble tea runs, of course. This is a slice-of-life comedy about mismatched roommates, unexpected warmth, and figuring out what it means to be "home," even when your found family drives you absolutely nuts
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*She wasn't looking for love - just snacks and a nap. But then he smiled...* ~True love? Unexpected. Emotional growth? Unwanted. Drama? Inevitable.~ Veronica D'Costa isn't exactly the main character type just - a regular teen: emotionally avoidant, chronically sarcastic, and fully committed to winging her way through life, with her loyal (and mildly chaotic) friend group. One night. One betrayal. That changed everything. Now Veronica's pretending, deflecting, and power-napping her way through emotions. But when a certain boy - golden-eyed, infuriatingly kind, and way too observant - starts asking the right questions, she'll have to do the one thing she's avoided all year: feel. Because surviving senior year means more than just acing math or mastering beer pong - it means facing what broke her, before she lets it define her. She's growing up. She's falling in love. And she might just be the main character after all. Messy, meaningful, and mildly chaotic - this is the year everything changes. Even her. P.S.- This isn't a fairy tale. It's a slightly sarcastic coming-of-age crisis.

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