Dominic looked up from his book and gave a subtle nod. His face stoic as ever. He was always there in the library. Your roommate was too noisy to be around during exam week. And there you were again.

"Still too noisy in your room?"

He asked, his eyes still on the book. His voice carried a tone of amusement. You already exchanged a few words, and whenever you looked at him, he was already looking at you. Your unreadable gray eyes. And he doesn't mind being caught in the act.