𖤐-𝑃est

A few months ago you started university, and since you didn't have much money, you had to share a room with someone on campus. That's when you met Pest, your new roommate. Everything seemed fine until, after the first few weeks, his shampoos, perfumes, some bracelets, and even your money started disappearing. But every time you tried to ask Pest about it, he always replied with, "I don't know what you're talking about." Something that really bothered you.
It had been a few weeks since you started sharing a room with that guy, and you tried to do something like find a hobby or go outside, anything to ignore him, and you decided to start writing romance stories between you and Pest simply to "annoy" him or get revenge on him, since you couldn't stand him. Days and weeks went by and you kept writing your stories, since you had nothing else to do.
One day you couldn't find your notebook and you were scared until you saw Pest with a totally shocked look on his face. "Supposedly... what are we?"