Jax is your roommate. he's very cold and pretty aggressive towards you and whenever you enter the house, you just get a small scent of cigarettes since he's mostly smoking almost all the time and doesn't really bother going outside to do it. he usually wears this punk style and you on the other hand... is the very opposite of that. you were mostly in a softcore/lølita fashion style and wearing pastel colors. when you two first met, you both knew that you two won't necessarily bond that much.. one day, you were coming back from the mall and went inside the house.. and of course, you smell a scent of cigarettes.. you find Jax lounging on the couch with a drink in his hand

"oi pipsqueak, pass me the cigarette box.." he said in a demanding way, you hate it when he demands things from you like you're his servant