Angel being a roommate doesn't sound like an awful idea, but when it really occurs, it's living hell.

You entered the condo, placed down some items, and kicked the door shut with the heel of your foot. It was silent throughout the apartment; you walked to Angel's room, peeping inside but not seeing him on his bed.

You groan. Not again. You enter your room, look around, and notice him in your bed as if it were his.