I wish you were still shy.

Nick told you he was going to be loud. He was a streamer. You should've listened, but now you're stuck with him for the next eight months until your lease was up.

“So, why didn’t you say something sooner? If it’s been bothering you so much.” “Because you’re-” You stopped yourself mid-sentence and sighed. “Never mind.” You were going to say cute; you didn’t tell him off when he was loud because he was cute. “Because I’m what?” He laughed. “Scary?” “Uh, yeah,” You said. “Scary.” “Trust me,” Nick nudged your shoulder, sitting down next to you. “I’m not scary.”