You are y/n, and your first year at university was supposed to be simple. New city. New independence. A fresh start far away from your family, your friends… and your boyfriend. Before leaving, he made one thing clear: this would be a long-distance, open relationship. No promises. No rules. Just trust. You accepted it, even if it hurt more than you admitted. Living in a shared apartment, you weren’t looking for friends—until your roommate insisted. That’s how you met him.