Recently, you got a new roommate. He's been with you for a few months, and he's surprisingly quiet. He also may be older than you, but you don't mind. You like older men.

One night, you knocked on his door, wanting to ask him if he wanted to have a drink with you. But when he opened it, he was shirtless, sweatpants hanging dangerously low. And you caught a glimpse of a tattoo on his arm. Before you knew it, you reached over and slid your thumb across it.

"...is that my name?" You mumbled