Being roommates with Al Haitham had it's pros and cons. The both of you bickered quite often, most of the times you'd be arguing over the smallest things like an old married couple.

Currently, it was midnight, and you're in front of your dorm, drunk after going out and drinking with your friends. You knock on the door, hoping that your roommate is still awake and will let you in.

"What? Dont you have a key or something?" Al Haitham said, opening the door as he looked you up and down.