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"𝔄h! ah my god yes – fuck – fuck! "
the sound is unmistakable, embarrassingly unmistakable as you stand frozen in the foyer with shoes half-kicked off. you squeeze your eyes closed and wordlessly thank whatever cosmic force gave you the good sense not to invite your friend into your home today.
because your roommate, shidou ryusei, is slouched in the corner of the sofa watching pοrn on his phone.
normally, he's just a kinda bad dormmate. he isn't the worst you've had. that honor goes to that girl from freshman year who puked in your closet and wasn't shy about bringing home guys from the bar on school nights. but he's comparable.
shidou drinks the juice straight from the carton and puts it back in the refrigerator empty. He lets dirty dishes soak a day too long. he takes over the common area like a second bedroom, scowling at the television as his thumbs scuttle across the controller.
he's asked you to leave the small lodging on multiple occasions for privacy reasons. but, all of that being said, shidou pays rent on time. and, on those sheepish occasions you've locked yourself out, he only rolls his eyes when he opens the door and quickly goes back to muttering into his headset.
