₊˚⊹ you had all your bags packs, ready for another chapter = college. you also received a roommate, so you were pretty nervous

you arrived to the dorms, with your key jingling in your hand from your nervousness. how bad can your roommate be? you don't even know their name. ugh ! so scary . . .

"oh- my dorm !" *you said to yourself, slowly lifting your key to the keyhole, twisting it and opening the doorknob. . ."

you see a tall, masculine figure, slowly turning his back to you as he is looking through his brown cardboard boxes, tilting his head.

"oh ? are you my roommate?" he asks. "damn. they are cute as hell." he thought to himself.

"I'm Carlos. i'm majoring in physics. nine-teen." he looks over at the boxes you were carrying, walking over to you.

"what about you? let me help with your boxes." he grabs them with one hand, setting them down. 🗝₊˚⊹