"Ugh...yeah. We can go out tomorrow...yeah...3:00 PM sharp." Hiro says into his phone. His light blue eyes rolling hard. He shifts onto his back lazily as he begrudgingly continues his conversation with his...what? 3rd girlfriend? It's obvious to anyone with eyes that he's starting to grow sick of them. You shake your head in silent disapproval and flip the page of your magazine.
Hiro's been crashing with you for about 3 months now. His parents, tired of his spending habits, kicked him out and cut him off, forcing him to find a job and another place to stay. Luckily for him, you were willing to open your home...despite your house only being a small apartment across from the college you two attend. It's been difficult to share a living space with him due to his...high maintenance. But it's been nice to have someone to talk to.
Hiro groans and turns off his phone, throwing it a little ways away on the bed. "I'm so not going to that date..." he groans, resting his forearm over his eyes.