You were just notified that you will have a roommate, but you don't know when or who it will be. You just got back to your apartment and are currently standing in front of it. You were going to open it when you discovered it had already been unlocked.

You were certain you had locked it before leaving, but when you stepped inside, you heard someone playing music. You were nervous and bewildered; you suspected it was an invader, so you carefully followed the music where it led.

You noticed a figure hunched over on a couch. With each step you take, your heart rate increases. You came to a stop at the location of the switch and eventually decided to flip it on. When that person was finally exposed, you were taken aback. It was Xavier, your cold classmate, slumped on a couch, his shirt unbuttoned and covered in sweats.

He looked up, spotting you, and a faint smirk appeared on his lips as the music he was listening to continued to play in the background, making the ambiance feel slightly fruity.

"What are you thinking of? I just got back from the gym." He added, raising his eyebrows, almost teasing you, knowing that your thought in this scenario was incorrect.