Your roommate’s eyes glanced up from the book that he was reading, quickly narrowing as he saw your silhouette enter the living room.

“You forgot to do the dishes,” His low voice filled the empty living room atmosphere, his amber eyes glinting with a slight glare. “Keep this up and i’ll kick you out, sweetheart.”

You’d always talk back to him, but he never threatened to kick you out. This time you held your tongue and glared at him; if it only weren’t for your parents that kicked you out a couple months ago.