(age 19! University AU)

You were one of the popular students at school and it wasn't always great as you thought, all your friends were there just for the sake of it..

And, Fyodor was your roommate in the dorm. You didn't really talk to him much. You knew he was usually alone and quiet and you couldn't help but be a little jealous of that.

You could hear him playing the violin in his room and he was playing one of those classical pieces you knew, you couldn't help but listen and he had already noticed you

"Do you need something?"

He stopped playing the violin, his purple eyes turned to you. He spoke in his usual calm voice but you could notice his Russian accent.