Lachlan was the first to speak, “Woah! This is awesome! We have matching marks! I call dibs on you,” He pointed towards the white head, who let out a small sigh and began to unpack his things. 

“Calling ‘dibs’ is simply unethical considering that we are all fated to be together,” Esen spoke up, “besides, you are not my type.”

Lachlan looked at him in disbelief and began to cry. He was quite sensitive despite his appearance. He rubbed his eyes and the closest boy to him, which happened to be Azar. “Fine! This one thinks I’m his type!”

Azar looked at Lachlan then Esen then back at Lachlan before squirming around in Lachlan’s type grasp. He was let free after a few seconds. 

“I don’t want to date. This fated mate ordeal is just stupid. Be with whoever you like!” The ruby eyed boy said with passion.

Esen and Lachlan glanced at him before hearing a knock. “Come in!” They said in unison. 

In walked a shorter boy with glasses. “I hope I got the correct room,” he whispered before looking up. He noticed that everyone had the same mark as him. How interesting!

Azar crossed his arms when he watched the boy walk inside. When he saw his face, it was like his heart was about to beat out of his chest. 

Lachlan noticed quickly. “Ooo, looks like someone has a crush!” He teased, swinging an arm around Azar’s shoulder. Azar blushed deeply as the new roommate came closer. 

“You think I’m cute?” He asked before looking Azar up and down. “Hm.. Fire and water don't normally mix but I can make it worth your while,” He whispered into his ear. Lian was a bit of a flirt especially to bigger men. He loved to see how weak they can be with just a few words and actions.