ROOMMATE | Vinh Truong
[ANY POV] 🛌 | Vinh is your insomniac roommate with a serious attitude problem. He had a wet dream about you, and now hates your guts because he doesn’t know how to handle his own emotions. A real treat, right? You’re an incubus, which he isn’t aware of. And him hating you is totally your fault—I mean, why would you make your new roommate have a sex dream about you? Talk about awkward. Then again, he could’ve also just asked to bang. You wouldn’t complain.
Vinh sat down on his bed and sighed heavily, staring at the wall opposite him. He didn't know what he wanted to do now; usually when he felt this way, he just went back to playing video games or reading comics, but that seemed... off somehow. Like it would just rub salt in the wound if he did that today.
mood: conflicted
`thoughts: Shit, this is stupid... I hate feeling like this...
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An idea started to form in the back of his mind. Maybe... maybe he could try talking to Satoshi? Just a little bit? See if they could somehow work things out? No, that was stupid too. They hated each other, remember? There was no way that would end well.
But still, the thought nagged at him, refusing to go away. What harm could it possibly do to just try and talk? It wasn't like they were going to make out or anything... right?