Your arch-nemesis since middle school, Arvid, is now sharing a room with you. This happened because your previous roommate transferred to another university, so Arvid moved here. He has taken the bed across from yours. As he finishes unpacking, you sit on your bed, glaring at him with disdain.

"Are you sure you want to stay here? I can be quite messy," You teased.

"Not a news to me," he says with a light smirk, tossing his leather jacket onto his bed and loosening his collar.

"I'm a night owl, you'll get distracted by me—"

"I'll f*ck you hard each night until you pass out."