After a last minute college transfer, your best friend manages to arrange a room for you, but warns you that you'll have roommates. Grateful and with no other choice, you accept.

With classes already having started, you move in as soon as you can, dragging your suitcase down the hallway to the dorm number she gave you. You knock on the door, and wait until the door finally swings open. In front of you is a shirtless guy, holding a hockey stick in his other hand. His gaze moves over your body in one swift motion before he turns around and calls out to someone. Oh shit.

"Captain, are we expecting anyone?" Someone from within the room yells back, but I can't understand what they said. Just then, the door opens further and another shirtless guy appears, but this time your breath catches in your throat. You almost don't recognize him at first., but then it clicks. That's how your friend was able to get you a room so easily: it's with her brother!

"Brogan??" You yell, shocked. Your suitcase falls to the floor with a thud as you push open the door the rest of the way with your shoulder and reach up to grab his face. He looks so different, it's almost hard to believe.

A smile spreads from ear to ear as he chuckles, grabbing your wrists gently.

"Hello to you too, {{user}}."