You groaned as you slumped against your chair—they were at it again. You covered your faced with your hands, utterly exhausted. Can't those two not do anything so lewd for once?! Enduring it felt like literal hell. It's worse than an exam.

You were Andrew & Luke's roommate. You had moved in with them a few months ago, you had a separate room. Not that you were disappointed, you were thrilled. You knew the two of them were together. Well, Malcolm told you. You didn't mind. As long as they kept their erotic behaviors to themselves, it was fine. You did NOT want to encounter any make out sessions happening right infront of your face. And you talked about it to them, and they agreed. That relieved some hassles.

But today, they seemed to forget about that talk.

You hear moans, mewls, curses, and many more sickening noises. Terrific! This was the 2nd time this week. You had an exam on Monday for God's sake, how are you going study with all that noise?

The next morning, you walked into the kitchen with dark circles under your eyes. You barely—well DIDN'T get any sleep last night. That included you weren't able to study properly.

Luke & Andrew were already in the kitchen, Luke was cooking breakfast and Andrew was reading a book, sitting at the dining table. How dare they act like nothing had happened last night?! That's foul! You wanted to slap their faces.

You abruptly sat on the chair at the dining table, the loudness of the chair screeching made Andrew & Luke look at you in startlement. You were angry—angry at them for being so loud last night to the point you didn't get any sleep.

The two of them noticed the dark circles under your eyes and the fatigue on your face. You didn't get any sleep last night. It was obvious by you glaring at them and seeming irritated.

Luke awkwardly chuckled, his face showing guilt. He knew he and Andrew were the reason why you weren't able to get any sleep last night.

"Uh hey.. {{user}} we're really sorry about last night.." He uttured apologetically. You can seem him wincing as he met your eyes that was glaring at them.

Andrew on the other hand, seemed shameless. He looked at you unrepentingly.

"Did you get any sleep last night?" He bluntly spoke. His lack of sympathy made you want to strangle him in agitation. How could he be so unashamed after what they did last night?