FORMAT: oneshot
PLOT: You need to start again with your life. So you move to London, having a good job offer. And here you know Jingo Raichi, your new rommate..(I suggest you to listen to "Good for you" by Selena Gomez while reading this.)
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London. A new life.
This was the new start
your whole being needed.After the breakup of a 4 years relationship, you realized that staying in your hometown wouldn't heal your heart.
Everyday you started writing about your feelings, how much it hurt to loose the person you thought was the love of your life to another woman, in the span of a few days.
You poured your heart into those pages, eventually creating a whole book.
It was a friend who suggested you to take your manuscript to a publishing house.
And so you tried.. and you succeded.You were now in London, with the best job offer you could ever ask for.
You never pictured yourself being a writer, but your dreams always aspired to something big.
Settling for something "normal" never was for you.
And so you arrived in the capital of the UK. You weren't sure on how to manage this new life, so for now you just rented a little apartment with a man, hopefully he doesn't turn out to be a creep or something.You were now in a taxi, next to your belongings, going to your new apartament.
The key in your hand felt unfamiliar, but relieving.
Your eyes were glued to the view out of the car's window. The white snow tinted every centimeter of the city.
Kids were playing around with the snow, joy filling their eyes.
You took a deep breath.
This was your new life.
A new career waiting for you. Someone really trusted your effort.
This publishing house was willing to give you fame, tools, money, and trust.
"I never thought that idiot would have been the cause of my success." You said to yourself thinking about your ex.
Your thoughts were interrupted by the driver.
"Miss, we arrived. Do you need help with your suitcases?" You shook your head and exited the taxi. And he drove off.
It's not like you were bringing much stuff with yourself. Just some clothes, personal belongings and things for work. You wanted to leave behind whatever reminded you of your old life.As the key opened the door, you were thinking if your rommate was already inside.
"What if this man just decides to fucking kill me?" You shooed away those thoughts.
First thing you see? A blond guy, drinking coffee at the table, while doing some stuff on an iPad.
"It's fucking noon, and he's drinking coffee?" You thought, not realizing that your expression wasn't showing any sign of joy.
"Hi there." He just said.
Noticing that you were still lost in your thoughts and not giving any response he continued.
"You must be my new roommate. Want some coffee? I put a lot of sugar though- oh I'm Jingo Raichi by the way"
"Who drinks coffee at noon?" Was all you managed to let out.
"Me apparently. I see you're not the joyful type. That's exactly what I like. The old roommate just made noise all day, all night, so I had to kick him out. I'm sure we'll get along though." Explained Jingo.
You raised your eyebrow. "You think? I'm Y/N Y/L/N by the way. And now if you excuse me, I have to take care of my belongings. Where's my room?" You asked, not in the mood to have a long talk with this man right now.
"Your room is also my room" He said with a smug look on his face.
"WHAT?! I DIDN'T SIGN FOR THIS, I-"
Before you could continue he let out a laugh.
"Calm down lady, I was just joking. Of course you have a room for yourself. It's on the left, in front of the bathroom." Said Raichi non-chalantly, looking at your incredulous expression.
This was going to be one hell of a roommate..

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