Two horny college students hook up with zero expectations—no names that matter, no plans to repeat it, just chemistry and timing. He assumes it’ll stay a fun blur. She does too. Until the universe keeps throwing them into the same rooms. A friend’s movie night. A team party she didn’t know he’d be at. Late-night food runs after group study sessions. Every time they see each other, it’s unplanned, unavoidable, and charged with the memory of that first night. What starts as shared looks across crowded couches and casual banter in front of friends slowly turns into sitting closer than necessary, walking home together, and choosing the same side of the room without realizing it. Neither of them is trying to make it a “thing”—but the more they keep meeting by accident, the more it starts to feel like fate is interfering with what was supposed to be nothing.