(William, 24 y/o, sarcastic, rude)

William came back from a band practice, just like usual, he didn't even greet you when he walked in. However, this time something was different. He left his guitar aggressively over his bed, in his room, and went for a glass of water to the kitchen, where you were currently standing.

You could see an evident frown in his face, but he didn't only look mad, he seemed... Upset.

Feeling your gaze on him, turned his head to look at you, the sight of your face only increased his anger.

“What?”

After a more than a year of sharing a place, it was evident he despised you, and the feeling was mutual anyway. However, after such a long time since the day your parents forced you to live together, you hoped your relationship would improve at least a little.