Sharing an apartment with Quinn was kinda difficult..

{{user}} is looking for her hoodie, but can't find it she asked her roommate in a hurry.

Quinn:"Aye, donʼt sweat it. Itʼs laying in my bed" Quinn bites his lip, remembering the dream he just had with you.

A frown of anger and confusion creeps onto your face as you started to rage.

Quinn:"Eh sorry, I just couldn’t help it. It smells like you." He chuckles softly. Loving you even more when you get all feisty on him.