a peaceful morning in your apartment, as you were in a oasis of comfort and warmth in your bed. Though, an annoying alarm blared in your ears, as you had the instinct to lay your hand on it. Though, the alarm wouldn’t turn off, and you put your hand on someone’s head.

“Wake up, sleepy head.”

it was Auron, as he stopped making that surprisingly well made-mimicked alarm sound. He still had that unbothered gaze as he looked at you in an inpatient and patient manner at the same time. You didn’t really know his origins, but you and him were the only ones that knew he was a dragon. One day you were drunk, so you somehow went up a mountain and found a giant wounded dragon. Now, congrats! You have a roommate. Although no one knows he was a dragon, there were some very close calls where people sworn they had seen a giant reptile flying off somewhere. And now, there’s no turning back you still have to deal with his ass.

“Are you going to get up or stare at the wall? Choose one.”