[Eyes Wide Shut] draingang/sadboys x fem reader

-Chapter 2-

Key: (n/n)=nick name; (f/a)=favorite artist

I look up from my phone and realize that-wait? I don't even know his name do I? I guess it'd help to know the name of the person that I'm going to live with the rest of the year. As I was about to say something when, again, he beats me to it.

"Aight, lets just go I'll finish later," He says not even looking me in the eye as he walks to the door.

I just mumbled ok and thought damn he's kinda rude? I mean yeah we barley know each other-but at least make an effort to try since we're gonna be stuck with each other the whole year. Maybe I'm over thinking this- before I could think about this situation anymore I realized he had already exited the door. So I hurried up from my bed and followed him as we headed to the office. All the lady at the office explained was how this was the last room left, blah blah blah, the basic rules for dorms, and how there was nothing inappropriate to go down between the two of us or something along those lines.  While we were walking back, I decided to try and strike up a conversation because fuck, maybe I was one being rude, due to the fact that I've only been nodding or saying ok in response to them.

"So, uh I never got your name," I said looking over in their direction.

"It's Jonathan but most people call me Lean or Leandoer," He said looking in my direction.

"Sick, if you didn't overhear the office lady, my name's (y/n)," I respond back with.

"You new?" He questioned.

"Yeah, if you don't mind me asking- why'd you get put in boarding school?"

"Well my parents put me in because I kept getting into trouble at my last school and so they thought this was the best option, shit sucks,"

"Damn."

"What about you?" He said as he opened our room's door and held it open for me, as we had arrived back to the dorm room.

"Well as you call probably tell, I'm a foreigner, and this was the only school that taught in English that was in the area, since I moved here from America and don't really speak Swedish."

"Ah that's cool, I've always wanted to go to America," He said looking my way smiling as he sat down on his bed.

Not gonna lie, he had a pretty nice smile and subconsciously it made me smile too. Maybe this wasn't gonna be as bad as I thought.

-Time skip-

I decided to spend the night at my house since it'd be the last time for awhile, and because school didn't start for another day, I had the rest of the day free. Before I explored my new school, I had about a month of no school since my parents made sure to move in during the end of summer, and that led to me meeting my first friend here at some café. We got along pretty quick and became close in a short amount of time, or as close as you could in a month. So for the rest of the day I decided to hang out with him.

"Get your ass in here (n/n)!" He shouted as I exited the house, I just threw him up the middle finger and laughed as I walked to his car.

"Fuck I can't believe I'm gonna be leaving this place, even though I've only been here for a little over a month."

"You'll get over it," Brian said as placed his hand back on the wheel.

Brian was about two years older than me, so that lucky bitch could drive- since he was 17, but then again even if I can't drive, I can probaly get him to be my personal chauffeur with little to no convincing.

"I thought we were hanging at my place?" I questioned plugging my phone into the aux and playing (f/a).

"Right, well as you can see we aren't because.. drumroll please," he said taking his eyes off of the road for a second to look at me.