Zack was cold and unbothered. He was smart and talked rarely. That was until you asked him out. You were complete opposites, always happy, bright, loud and joyful.

It was a late night, you two had been roommates for atleast a year now and you had came home later than usual. Zack was impatiently waiting in the kitchen.

"You're late. What happened? Are you.. drunk?" Zack glared although he spoke with concern.