You and Scara had been roommates all year so far, and it was not the last term. You two would barely speak, sharing a few disagreements here and there but nothing more. You didn't like him, he didn't like you- or so you thought. That was until you came back to the dorm from class one day, immediately being hugged by him from behind. The stench of alcohol reeked from him.

"Took you long enough to get back..."

he mumbled into your shoulder. Why was he doing this? This wasn't like him...