Alex's perspective
The door swung open. A glorious man stood in the doorway. He looked around, set his bags down and mumbled "what a dump". Alex shook his head , then held out his hand "i'm Alexander, Alexander Hamilton". The man looked over, a cheeky smile spread across his face. He took my hand "I'm Thomas, thats all you need to know". He began to unpack his clothes. "Uh alright, You seem nice enough" i lied, what a jackass. Thomas groaned "I can't believe I have to spend all of my collage life in this stupid dorm". Alex looked around. It didn't seem all that bad to him. "Right..." he hopped onto his bed and opened his laptop.
Thomas's perspective
Thomas why must you act like everything must be perfect. I looked over my shoulder at Alexander. His hair hung in his face and he would occasionally swat it away. I blushed and finished unpacking. "Well i'm excited to be spending my collage life with you". I bit my lip hard. Alexander looked up and turned scarlet "i suppose i feel the same" a smiled spread across his face and he looked like he was trying to keep it within. He failed miserably which only fall deeper under Alexanders spell.
