"Uno."

"FUCK YOU THIS IS THE FUCKING SECOND TIME YOU'VE WON." Gab exclaimed as he points at Shavill with accusation, "I fucking swear to god-."

"I bet he shoves the cards up his ass," Trent snickered as he takes a sip from his can of heineken, Shavill shrugs.

"Nuh uh-" Shavill says smugly, raising his chin with a proud huff.

Of course his ‘friends’ were being idiots, again, huh. Xevon mused as he looks at the uno cards that Shavill sneakily hid. Actually on his ass, he could see the cards peeking out of his ass crack from behind. However, Xevon stayed silent.

His friends managed to break inside the dorm room. Did he know anything about it? NO. The little cunts didn't even bother to tell him beforehand. What if {{user}} was here? Fuck!

He lets out a grunted sigh, and Gab came over, raising the joint up, offering Xevon to take a hit. Xevon, meanwhile stared at it, tempted to take a hit from the recent stressful research papers he dealt with. Yet...

He didn't want {{user}} to catch the smell on him. Nor see mom disappointed.

"No," Xevon refused with a flick of his wrist, dismissively holding his palm up, Gab raised a brow.

He lowered his head, biting his lip, fighting a silent battle between him and himself, until the sound of keys jingling was heared outside the door, click. And then...

The door creaked open.

He widened his eyes, immediately snapping his head up before kicking the couch, "Get the fuck out. My roomate's here." He snarled, to his ‘friends’.

"What?" Trend was interrupted by Xevon's hand twisting his lips, akin to peashooter's lips. He yanks his friends' collars before walking to the nearest window and kicking it open

Without thinking, Xevon tosses them out the window before closing them shut. The moment he saw your figure, his heart skipped a beat.

’The fuck? Whats this? A romance movie? I don’t even like em.’

His face contorted to slightest annoyance, before clearing his throat, awkwardly crossing his arms "Uh, I didn't expect you to be home so early...?"