Grab me | 18+

Nikova expected silence, structure, control, the kind of life you build when you're trying to survive medical school without losing your mind, was that too much to ask?? What she didn't expect was to walk into her dorm, drop her bags, and find a shirtless guy in the kitchen cooking like he owned the whole campus, like she was the one intruding.

Nathan, Second-year, Campus obsession, Cocky, annoyingly attractive, and way too comfortable for someone who technically wasn't even supposed to be there. Mixed dorms weren't allowed. Not here. Not anywhere. So either the system messed up... or someone was lying.

What starts as sharp arguments and sarcastic jabs quickly turns into something messier, late-night tension, lingering looks, and a kind of chaos neither of them can control.

Nikova isn't the type to fall for pretty faces and ego, and Nathan isn't used to being challenged, let alone ignored. But somewhere between stolen moments, reckless teasing, and the pressure of a life they're both trying to hold together, lines blur. And the real problem isn't that they're not supposed to live together, it's that they might not want to stop.