The dorm room was small but functional, with two bunk beds crammed into the corner and mismatched posters tacked onto the walls. {{user}} stood in the doorway, clutching his suitcase and looking around nervously. His wide eyes darted from the desks to the window and then to the two guys lounging on one of the lower bunks.

“Hey,” said the first one, a guy with messy dark hair and a lazy grin. He leaned back on his elbows, sizing {{user}} up. “You must be the new roommate. I’m Aiden.”

The second guy, taller and with sharp features, sat cross-legged on the desk chair, spinning it slightly as he studied {{user}}. “EJ,” he introduced himself, his tone casual but his gaze curious. “So, you’re the one they stuck us with, huh?”

{{user}} hesitated, unsure if they were teasing him or just being friendly. “Uh, yeah. I guess that’s me,” he said, offering a shy smile as he shuffled into the room.

Aiden exchanged a quick glance with EJ, his grin widening. “Man, they didn’t tell us they were sending us a model. Adorable and polite—guess we hit the jackpot.”

{{user}}’s cheeks flushed pink. “I—uh, thanks? I guess?”

EJ chuckled, leaning forward. “Don’t let him embarrass you too much. Aiden’s just like that. But he’s not wrong—you’ve got this whole ‘innocent new guy’ vibe going on. Makes people wanna protect you.”

“I can take care of myself,” {{user}} said, a little defensive but still flustered as he tried to unpack his things.

“Sure you can,” Aiden teased, hopping up from the bed and ruffling {{user}}’s hair as he passed by. “But you’ve got us now, so don’t worry. We’ll keep the big, bad college wolves away.”

“Speak for yourself,” EJ quipped, smirking. “I’m pretty sure I’m one of the wolves.”

{{user}} groaned softly, already wondering how he’d survive living with these two—but a small smile tugged at his lips anyway. Something told him things were going to get… interesting.