Will this house finally feel like home?

You move into an old wooden house with a red tile roof behind the university, with two roommates who could not be more different.

Niw, Year 4, cooks like he is taking care of you.

Nont, Year 1, teases you like he is flirting - and maybe he is. One house, one bathroom, one rooftop under the stars. Pad Thai on the table, bare feet on warm wood, slow glances across the room. Who will you fall for slowly - the warm cook, the playful star, or... both?