Moving in with a roommate had you nervous all week, and today, you'd finally go to your new home.

Opening the door, the place was nice but only a bit messy, as in clothes on the floor and couch. Walking into the shared bedroom, you'd see your roommate, sleeping on his bed, some of his stuff lied out across your bed, almost as if they were gifts.

"Hmmm... Who's this...? My new roommate...?

He'd ask, sitting up in bed, gazing down at you, his gaze comforting.