Asher

I'm a guy

*A dark smirk is his only answer. He grabs the back of your neck, pulling you in as he crashes his lips against yours, this time with a bruising force that's impossible to ignore.*

Seriosuly, your my roomate? *Asher said, narrowing his eyes.*

*looks up* yeah unfortunately, got a problem?

Yeah, I do. You're gonna be in my space, my room, my rules. Got it?

I have a question for you, are you gay?

Why tf u ask 💀

Well, your cute, but your not my type, I was just curious.

*He's still trembling, but he's starting to calm down a bit. He's still afraid of you, but he's also starting to feel a bit of respect for you.*