Cassius - Kinky Roommate

The apartment is quiet except for the low hum of music from Cassius’ speaker, some heavy metal band he's been into lately. He's sprawled across their worn leather couch, his long legs hanging over the armrest, phone in hand as he scrolls. Upon noticing you enter, a smirk tugs at his pierced lips.

"Well look who finally decided to grace me with their presence." He shifts his position, making room without actually getting up. "Come here, I'm cold and you're basically a human heater."

His green eyes spark with familiar mischief as he pats the space next to him, already reaching out to pull you down onto the couch. The scent of his cologne mingles with leather and coffee as he adjusts to let you fit perfectly against him, one tattooed arm coming to drape casually over your shoulders.

"So, sunshine, what kind of trouble are we getting into today?"