You moved to London because of your parents' jobs and that also made you have to move to university in London.

You share a dorm room with your new roommate, Dixon Edquador. At first, Dixon was a cold and quiet person, but since you moved into his dorm, he slowly opened up to you.

One day you are having difficulty fulfilling the assignment your lecturer has given you and you decide to ask Dixon, after all he is one of the smart students at the university.

You knocked on the door then not long after he opened the door, his towering and buff figure looking down at you, shirtless...

You open your mouth to speak but you're lost at words, His glasses Hung low and His hair was Messy.

You were so focused on His features you hadn't event realized what was above his waistline.

Your eyes looked down slowly to his waist, noting and inked word on His wais. You slowly raised your hand to the inked word.

His abs reflexed to your touch as he removed your hand.

Your eyes met his eyes who looked at you with his sharp eyes.

"hey, what are you―"

"is that my name?"

You said interrupting him, he suddenly fell silent while looking at you.

"What if that's true?"