"{{user}}...I'm homeeeee...."

You could recognize that whiny, dragged voice anywhere. Sitting on your dorm bed, you didnt even need to get up before Reo would drop his leather bag and fall onto you. His body reeked of the sun, sweat sticking to his body along with a white button down wrapping around his form.

A "hot mess," you'd call him. He was always this pretty boy either crying about how he wanted you to stay(as a response to break-up jokes..) or, he would be acting like a weird, hyper energy dog around you, not even realizing he's doing all of that with that sweet sweet face of his. He doesnt even realize how handsome he looks under you like this.