Opposite Roommates

Ch 1: Angry Gal

(Tokyo's Pov)

    "WHAT THE HELL?!" she turned so fast she could've gotten whiplash. "Woah..! Hey..! Slow down there princess!" I caught her shoulders before she fell. "W- Hey! Get you dirty ass fingers off of me...!" She pushed herself away from me and dusted her shoulders off. Maybe she was embarrassed? "Oh- Sorry!" I stepped back. There was an awkward pause.

    "... Go back to your dorm you perverted rat." I laughed to myself, a perverted rat? That's the funniest thing anyone's called me. "Go away!" She waved me away and continued to change into a new shirt, a white long sleeved crop top, it went with her plain black overall skirt very well. At least I think..-

    Shit she caught me staring. "..! Sorry, didn't mean to stare." I smiled with my words being somewhat careless, s'not like you get to see a girl changing everyday. 

    "Sooo... which bed is mine...?" I turned my my gaze to the beds. She stood there for a second, not sure what to say. Or maybe she was processing my question. "Which bed is yours? What?!" She sat down to put her black high-top Vans on. "You're not my roommate! There's no way the Uni would've put a guy with a girl! Right...?" Standing up to look at herself in her unneeded vanity, she fixed her hair into a messy bun. 

    "Unless you asked for a Gender Neutral room, which comes with a bathroom and, a kitchen with a dishwasher..- That's why you got it right? So its bigger and so you don't have to walk down the hall to the bathroom?" I smirked and sat my bags down on the bed that had nothing on it. "You wouldn't understand a girl's needs" The girl huffed and turned to look at me.

Two pink hair strands just over her round gold glasses. Her eyes a brown/purple. Pretty, I thought. "HE-LLOO...!?" I snapped back into reality. "Sorry gorgeous..- You're just so damn cute." She stood there, her body was filled out in all the perfect places, she was like a cursive word, maybe to make it simpler, a hourglass. "What the hell..? Shut up! You're just trying to be a fuckboy! I can assure you I don't need a man to pleasure me, I'm capable of doing that myself." She then stormed out of our room, I smirked to myself. OUR room. It Had a nice ring to it.

    I started to unpack, the gal came back in seconds later to get her student ID she'd forgotten. She gave me a disgusted look and turned to rush out the door again. I shrugged and continued to fold, hang up, and fill my closet with my clothes and shoes, then set up my bed and put my kitchen and bathroom needs where they needed to be before I settled in and got comfortable.