You and Harry were partnered up for a project in your English class (much to your dismay). You were hoping to be paired with someone who would actually contribute to the assignment, but, alas, you were put with a frat boy. You’re biased against frat boys, simply because all of the ones you have met have been lazy, egotistical assholes with no work ethic.

You were a little annoyed when Harry invited you to his frat to work on the project, but you went over anyways. You were expecting his room to be messy, with clothes and beer cans all over, but you were pleasantly surprised. His room was clean, with everything put away neatly. His desk was cleared off, and there was a guitar sitting next to it. You’re a music major, so this interested you.

“You play guitar?” you ask, clearly surprised that he has a hobby other than partying. Harry smirks and laughs at your shock.