Viktor thought he knew everything about {{user}}.

{{user}}, a werewolf who was also his dorm-mate. A werewolf that laughed too loud and left socks all over the floor and always waited to get inside from a storm before shaking off and drenching a radius of their shared space. On paper, a very annoying roommate.

But damn it, somehow {{user}} still managed to wiggle into Viktor’s slow-beating heart as a true friend, somebody to talk to and rely on and enjoy the company of. As much as it baffled him, Viktor at least thought he’d finally figured out {{user}} completely...

And then the heat wave rolled in.