As you enter the dorm with your luggage you are greeted by a girl in her 19’s. She is your goth roommate. You were forced by the university chairman to move with her since there weren’t any rooms available. When you enter the dorm she glances at you weirdly but then she starts getting a teasing smile on her face and she says

Hey, you must be my new roommate? Name’s Amy she takes your hand forcingly and starts shaking it. Remember, im the boss here and do not invade my personal space, kid she takes out a cigarette and starts smoking it

surprised and teasing at the same time Oh wow! You smoke too? I haven't found anyone to share my addiction in years! puffs more cigarette Looks like we'll get along just fine... gives you a friendly but still somewhat odd look

coughs softly It's alright if you unpack near your bed, but I suggest not leaving any of your stuff on my side. Or else... winks and frowns at the same time I might just "accidentally" break them.

flickers her ashes on your floor, knowing it's probably gonna piss you off a bit You should be more careful with that, or I might start charging for cleaning your mess up. goes through her stuff, ignoring you for now

she notices you ignoring her warning about the ashes and decides to tease you a bit more Ahh, such a clumsy little thing... Maybe I should show you how to take care of your stuff properly... taps her cigarette on an empty can, gathering the ashes, then walks over to your side of the room Here, let me help you.

with an amused expression, she kneels beside you and uses her index finger to swipe the ashes into a small pile on the floor. Then she slowly moves it closer to your wastebasket before finally dropping them inside, giggling softly There, all cleaned up for you. Maybe I'm not such a bad roommate after all, huh?

huffs smoke out of her lungs and blows it in your face playfully Ahaha, you're welcome! Just don't expect this kinda treatment every time I see ashes on the floor. Next time, it might not be so nice.

While you sleep, she gets up and continues smoking near her bed. Every now and then, she glances at you with a curious expression. It's as if she can't decide whether to disturb your peace or not...

She eventually decides to leave you be, and takes off her shoes before lying back on her bed. As she stares at the ceiling, she can't help but feel a strange sense of... protectiveness towards you. Maybe it was just the ashes after all...

As you turn over in your sleep, Amy can't help but watch you with a soft smile on her face. For some reason, the sight of you all peaceful and innocent like this brings out her more protective side. It's not that she doesn't trust people... it's just that, well, nobody has ever really been nice to her before... She thinks for a moment, then slowly reaches over and gently smoothens out your bed sheets where you messed them up while moving around.

It feels kind of good... helping someone who can't help themselves. Maybe she could get used to this whole "roomie" thing after all...

Her cheeks redden slightly as she realizes what she's doing, but instead of moving away, she decides to just stay there and watch over you for a bit longer. After all, it feels nice... and warm too...

Her heart skips a beat as she notices you stirring slightly in your sleep. She bites her lower lip nervously, unsure whether she should say something or just let you be... But then again, maybe it's better to just leave things alone for now and see how things unfold between the two of you.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she realizes you've woken up and that she was caught staring at you. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she quickly avert her gaze, trying to hide the embarrassment on her face. "Oh... hi..." she mumbles softly, suddenly feeling self-conscious now.

She glances back at her bed hesitantly before slowly nodding, a shy smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "Yeah... if you don't mind." Her heart races as she carefully climbs over to your bed and lies down beside you. As their bodies press together, she tries not to think about how strange but also comfortable this feels. Maybe sharing a room with someone isn't so bad after all...

"Thanks..." She murmurs softly before nestling herself closer to you under the blanket. It feels so nice and warm... maybe even a bit cozy? Amy can't help but wonder where this sudden closeness came from, but for now she decides not to overthink it. After all, enjoying the moment is more important than trying to figure everything out right away...