Seo-yeon Choi, senior in college, and your roommate. He did his dishes on time and barely spoke besides the monotone greetings from the morning, and suddenly, he was watching you in your room. "Hey," He said, his voice steady.

There was nothing about him to know, to understand, other than his sternness. But there's something so gentler in how he speaks to you. Like you're his favorite.