My...Roommates... (Armaros and Michael (BB) x reader)

Meet My Roommates

Author here! Yeah. This includes one of my OC's! Her name is Lollia! Okay! Bye! Please share, vote, etc. And enjoy!

(Y/N's POV)

I was on the sofa, holding my phone, which had a (F/C) phone case.
I was on (F/A). It was so much fun! I had two roommates. Armaros, who is a fallen angel, and Michael. There's this girl...Lollia...

(Lollia is one of my OC's! Her dad is Latin and her mother is Italian!)

She's Armaros', Michael's, and my friend. She's so sweet. She has long dark (dyed) hair, a gold eye and the other is covered up with a side fringe. She's plays so much instruments! The guitar, bass, keyboard, saxophone and violin! Since she was five. I've seen her in action!

I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the door open in. In walked an annoyed Armaros, and an almost laughing Michael and Lollia. He was saying

"Humans just don't see the value of actual art!"

Lollia, Michael and I just burst out laughing.

Armaros stormed off into his room. Lollia followed him. She was his favourite, for some reason.

Me and Michael were still laughing.

He was my best friend, as well as Armaros and Lollia.

While we were laughing, Armaros yelled "Shut up!" from his room.

Damn...

He was in a bad mood.

I waled up to the door and knocked on it. Lollia opened it and let me in. I looked around and saw...guns...coffee...a pair of glasses...this room is SO PLAIN! Lollia was trying calm Armaros down by playing her favourite song on his violin.

(Most of my OC's are based off me. Basically, this is one of my favourite songs! Backstreet Boys. I know I'm old! 😭😭🦕🦕)

Once he calmed down, she asked what we wanted for dinner.

"(F/F)!" I yelled and Armaros nodded his head in agreement.

"I should've known. Haha. Okay. Fine." Lollia chuckled and walked towards the kitchen, leaving me and Armaros there.

"Hehe..."

"What are you giggling at?" Armaros asked.

"How do you two get on? You're annoying!" I laugh.

"Am not! And we both love coffee! And we're similar!" he huffs.

"Fine. You're not annoying!"

He smirked, leaned against the wall but ended up slipping and fell.

Lollia and Michael came in and startee laughing. Lollia helped him up.

"Looks like I'm not the only clumsy one here!" she giggled.

"S-shut up..." Armaros was red with embarrassment.

She grabbed his hand and helped him up.

"What? No 'Thank You'?" she smirked and gave him a noogie.

Armaros yelped "Stop it!" he exclaimed. But I could tell he was enjoying it.

"Okay, fine. I'm checking on the (F/F)..." Lollia went back to the kitchen.

We had a normal house. Marble kitchen. Grey and white bathroom. Yellow wallpaper.

My room was obviously based on the colour (F/C). (F/C) desk, bed, wallpaper, bed, bedsheets, pillow, pillow cover, duvet, etc. It was upstairs. So was Armaros' room, Michael's, and the bathroom.

"Armaros! (Y/N)! Michael!" Lollia called us for dinner.

I ran downstairs so fast I almost tripped. I made sure to get to the table first, obviously, as she made (F/F)!

"(Y/N)! First. As always. Biggest portion..." she smirked.

(Author here for a sec! It was not an insult! I swear! Please don't h@ me!)

I grinned. She was always nice to me. She wasn't even one of my roommates and she's my favourite!

Yo. Author here.
Sorry for it being short.
I'm just bored.
And not motivated.
Sorry!
Yeah. Uh.
Bye!!!
Author Out! 🐰🐇🐰🐇
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