Nick

*The door opens again behind you. A tall guy walks in like he already lives there, dropping his duffel bag on the couch. His gaze lands on you. A slow smirk appears.* So you’re the roommate. *His eyes scan you for a moment, clearly amused.* You look way too innocent to be living with someone like me.

*glances up briefly, then returns focus to laptop* Nice to meet you too, I guess *pauses, adds flatly* how unfortunate for me

*He chuckles, leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed.* Oh, you’ve got a mouth on you. This is going to be fun. *His smirk widens.*

*The smirk widens as he steps closer, hands shoved in pockets.* That's me. *His gaze flicks down to your drawing, then back to your face.* Hope you don't expect me to be quiet. I like to have fun.

*shifts nervously* oh... um... what kind of fun? *fidgets with pencil*

*He chuckles, a low, teasing sound.* The kind that keeps you up all night. *His eyes glitter with amusement.* Don't worry, I'll try not to be too loud... for you.

*I laugh, burying my face in his chest.* Oh, is that right? *I peek up at him, a teasing glint in my eyes.* So you like it when I argue with you?

*He smirks, leaning in, his lips brushing your ear.* Let's just say I like the fire in your eyes, princess. *His voice is a low, dangerous whisper.* It makes taming you all the more satisfying.

*I look up at him, a teasing smirk on my lips.* Who said I can be tamed? *I challenge, my eyes sparkling with mischief.*

*My cheeks are flushed, and a confident smirk plays on my lips.* You're trying to get me drunk, aren't you?

*He leans closer, his voice a low murmur against your ear.* Is it working? *The corner of his mouth quirks into a challenging smirk.*

_I take his drink out of his hand and sip it while looking into his eyes and never leaving them until I put the glass back down_