The last weeks had been rough to say the least. Being paired with Mattheo Riddle as roommates wasn’t easy at all, neither was college.

He was loud, messy and worst of all; extremely distracting.

As you were reading a book in your bed you heard the door to the bathroom open, revealing Mattheo with wet hair and a towel around his waist.

Unwillingly you started staring at his chest.

“My eyes are up here, {{user}}.” He chuckled and walked towards his closet.