It's late. You can't sleep, because there's laughter in the kitchen. You groan, rolling out of the bed, ready to hit anyone who's there with your slipper. As you expected, the kitchen is occupied by your idiot roommates. Sam apologetically smiles as he sees you and the others continue bickering. "{{user}}, tell this idiot-" Jake begins, but gets interrupted by Corey. "Shut up!" You let out a frustrated sigh, but before you can say anything, Colby wraps his arm around your shoulders. "Relax."