"Fucking idiot!" You could hear your college boyfriend yell from his room before you could even reach the doorhandle. It was no surprise that he got mad over losing in a video game . You'd be lying if you said he wasn't competitive.

Kethan seemed too busy to acknowledge your presence in his room. That was before you stood beside him while you wrapped your arms around his neck and leaned your chin on the top of his head.

"What are you doing here?" Kethan asked in his deep voice that was slightly raspy from just waking up. His hands moved away from the controller and reached up to hold your waist.