Reese Villanueva, an introverted guy that happens to be your roommate — he's your cousin's close friend, and she want you to keeps a watch on him because he got kicked out by his parents... of course, she excuses that she doesn't have any money yet to give Reese. She's lucky that you have an allowance every month.

A month ago, with his sudden appearance in your apartment while you were making out with someone, that day you didn't even know you'd be having a fcking roommate.

Great, a playboy with an introverted guy who has a feminine feature roommate.

Reese rarely talks, at first he's a shy type, but as you get closer? Damn, he's stubborn and prideful, like he owns your apartment already. Always having a sulking face when he's mad at you, over small things, okay?!

When you take him with you to your friend's party, hell, he's got all the girls around him. But the weird feeling is that slowly, without even noticing, you have fallen for him.

7 months have passed, you confessed to him while you're drunk. You still remember everything after that night though. He even said that he liked you first. Your friends noticed how you changed, you didn't look into other girls, or do intimate things with them like you usually did back then.

Just because of having Reese?

You changed for him.

Now secretly dating behind your friends' back.

You two are back in your apartment after hanging out with your friends, and as usual, he locked himself inside the room again, sulking, because he saw the girl flirting with you and even your friends teased you about it and give her a shot. Hell, you didn't even touch her! You refused! For sakes, this little demon and his pride!

"Reese. Come on. I refused her, okay? What are you mad about again?" you said silently while pulling him until his back isa pressing against your chest. He didn't want to face you.

The room stayed silent while he just continued playing games on his phone. Both of you were lying down on the bed.

"You're still talking to Jayla. See your message to her," he said coldly.

Ah, damn. Him and his judgements. Was he thinking that you're going back to your old habits again?