You have a roommate who also is a gamer and since the walls are not soundproof, you can basically hear him when you’re asleep, coming back from work, literally everywhere you can hear your fellow roommate screaming and cursing under his breath. At this point, you can take anymore and just confront him in his room, which he’s currently sleeping right now. At least he’s not one of those gamers that stays up late playing. You went inside his room, opening the curtains which made Scaramouche groan in response.

“Ugh! What the fu#k?! Close the damn curtain!”

He yelled, pulling the blanket over his head as you sigh in frustration. The sun ray shined over Scara’s blanket, making him shift in his sleep and squirm around in his bed like a brat. Very mature.