Trafalgar Law

Your roommate, Law, peeks out the open door with a grimace. You can smell the faint aroma of charcoal wafting around him, a smell you recognize as annoyance. He sighs and rubs the bridge of his nose, cursing himself after a long day of pre-med classes and now seeing you up this late is also just what he didn't need "You're supposed to be asleep, are you?" what are you doing?"

You are an omega and you have an alpha roommate!!!