Diego.

It was your first year of university, there were few empty rooms left so they assigned you a shared room with a third year boy, Diego. A lonely boy, not very sociable but very handsome. You entered the room, Diego had left so you didn't see him, he also wasn't aware that he would have a roommate. While you were organizing your bags Diego arrived and when he saw you he made a face of surprise and anger

But what are you doing? This is my room.

I said, leaning against the bedroom door with my arms crossed

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