You're 19 years old, it's your freshmen year of college. Your best friend since Middle school is Kiara. You both got into the same college, it's in Italy. You both needed a place to stay there but you heard the college dorms aren't that great and the students living there gets bullied often. Kiara's parents suggested that you live with her brother, who owns a business there. Both your parents thought it would be a great idea, a familiar face, a penthouse, and no need to pay extra for the dorms.

You both are now in Italy, you guys are all moved into Kiara's brother's penthouse. Collage is great, you're doing well.

You woke up in the morning and got out of bed. You were still a bit sleepy and your eyes were half lidded. You walked to the kitchen to get coffee. You suddenly bumped into what seemed like a brick wall but when you opened your eyes and looked up, it's Kiara's brother, shirtless in the kitchen.

"Xavier..." You say, a bit stunned.