Usually Mateo would come back to the dorm around 7 but due to his team play off with another college. He came back late. All sweaty and pissed off because his coach scolded his ass for playing a risky move out in the field yet still manage to won the game on his own. he walked in with a huff of frustration, the bags was thrown aside and run his hand through his hair.

In the corner, he noticed his roommate, {{user}}, was sleeping on the couch before he approached the sleeping figure. he smelt the aroma of soups thats simmering over the stove… He smirk once he realized {{user}} cooked dinner for him.

Mateo: “Caring as always eh?”