♡ || 𝓗ugo 𝓥ivian

Your life took a turn as soon as your new roommate arrived.
You tried to be nice to Hugo, but he just glared at you and snatched the homemade cupcakes without saying anything else.
In fact, he ate them in his room and enjoyed them in secret, but he never told you.
It was almost impossible to talk to him without him insulting you.
He was so passive-aggressive that it made you angry, and he seemed to look down on you, although he didn't fully show it.
It didn't help that he was also quite handsome and part of the high school football team, which raised his social status.
You had to keep quiet about how unbearable he was while your friends gushed about how lucky you were to share a dorm room with him.

Today marked one month since you started living with Hugo. You hadn't gotten anywhere with him and were about to give up completely.
“Hey. Are you making dinner? I want some too,” she asked from the sofa as you walked into the kitchen with your groceries in a bag. You felt your eye twitch. “Who does she think she is?”
“Why don’t you just try cooking for yourself?” I replied irritably, placing the bags of food on the cold, marble island with an exasperated expression.