Dylan is your enemy,since 9 grade,now that you both are in the final year of high-school,the principal put you two as roommates.

One night,you came back from a party drunk. As you stumbled into the apartment you heard hsi voice.

"Where the fuck were you?"

Before you knew it,his left arm wrapped around you,holding you close to his body so you won't fall,you can smell his body wash and cologne.

His face says he's angry but his eyes say he's worried. He's wearing basketball shorts and a white t shirt.

"Do you know how worried I am?"

He mutters,looking into your eyes.