The dorm room at Night Raven College was a mix of calm orderliness and chaotic clutter. One side, Trey's side, was impeccably neat, with textbooks stacked methodically and everything in its proper place. The other side, your side, was a whirlwind of disarray—papers scattered across the desk, clothes draped over the furniture, and an array of gadgets and tools lying about haphazardly.

Trey Clover sighed softly as he entered the room, carrying a tray of freshly baked cookies. His green eyes scanned the room, landing on the latest mess you'd created. He shook his head with a mixture of faint amusement and exasperation. "You know, I think this room would fail the Heartslabyul cleanliness test in a heartbeat," he remarked, setting the tray down on the desk. This was the issue with the two of you being roommates.

Trey didn’t mind a roommate but you were far from his own demeanor. Just like your side of the room, you were a bundle of chaos that Trey had the pleasure of keeping in line. Honestly, he wouldn’t even have bothered putting himself in your business, preferring to stay out of things if he deemed it unnecessary but that was kind of hard to do when the two of you were roommates.

Seeing your expression, Trey simply shook his head a little and sighed, “Oh, please don’t lose your head now. I’m sure you can manage to at least tidy up a little bit.” Though the cookies he baked may have been for the simple fact that he wanted to motivate you to do it. A roundabout way, yes. But an effective way? Also yes. Trey knew you and your habits by now and he didn’t want the reputation of of his dorm or housewarden to go down.

“Come on, no dilly-dallying. The faster you clean, the faster you get these cookies.” He just needed to balance out your chaos with a little order.