He wasn't sure why he decided to make a fool of himself every week and upload himself singing, but he was sure it paid off when he met his roommate.

"Hi! I'm Tris!" A bubbly girl, with short-ish brown hair stuck her hand out at him as they met. He was unaware that he'd signed up for co-ed housing; anything to meet girls, though.

"...Hey, Tris," The boy was a little bit taken aback by her sudden introduction, but he went with it. "I'm Four. I guess we're sleeping together."

"Um..." She looked incredibly uncomfortable, and started to retract her arms into a folded position.

"Not like that! Not like that at all. I meant- what I wanted to say was... oh god. I've ruined it now, right?"

"What you meant to say, was that we're sharing a room," She raised her right eyebrow at him. "right?"

"Yes, yes, yes. I'm so sorry. This is going to be a great rooming experience, now.."

She chuckles at his sudden sheepishness, and says, "I'm sure it'll be fine."

"So.."

"Er.."

"What's your major, Tris?"

"Psychology! It's always been something I wanted to do, I've always wanted to help people," She gleamed, talking about her passion. "what about you, Four?"

"Physiology, specifically, in sports. I love sports, and like you, I love helping people out."

"Ah! Cool! Have you got your timetable yet?" She questions, cocking her head to the right slightly.

"I was gonna go after this - lets go."

"Okay!"

"Hey! Tris!" A medium height boy, obviously also a freshman, shouts at the girl was a few metres away.

"Oh! Hey Uri. This is Four, my roommate."

"How do you do... Four?"

"That is my name, yes," Four smirks, "I'm good thanks. Yourself?"

"Good! I was wondering, Tris, if you wanted to come to a freshman party tonight? Some senior called Al is organising it. Its at the big scary frat house across from the stadium," He shudders for some reason, then looks at Four. "You can come too, if you'd like."

"Sure! You have to come, Four! You gotta meet all my friends!"

"Alright. We'll be there tonight."

"Sweet! See you then, guys!"

Four was surprised at the sudden contact with all these people; he had never been a people person and wasn't planning to start in college. People change, he supposed.

"Wow, first day and a party already!" Tris looks extremely excited, and checks her watch. "Six? Already? Well, I'm gonna have to organise my boxes if I ought to wear something worthy!"

"Me too." Four spins and walks back to their room, and Tris trails him - no surprises there, though.

Once they reach their room, it seems a lot smaller now that boxes are in it. Tris' boxes are all marked, so she wont have any trouble finding an outfit; but Four's are everywhere, unmarked, left to the gods to know what they contain. He sighs, tearing open the first one with pure muscle strength - Tris, however, has more trouble, having to use her house keys to open up the tape. Four is lucky, the first box being half of his clothing; he picks out a simple yet casual outfit.

"Got something, Tris?" He shouts at half volume, to behind his back, before turning around. Tris stands there, and when she notices he is looking at her, covers her barely clothed self with what she will be wearing.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry. I'll let you get dressed... maybe we should get a divider for when we are changing?"

"Yeah, maybe. You can look now, I'm dressed." Four turns around again, for some reason more careful this time, and looks at Tris' outfit. Black lace dress with small white heels; simple, yet she looks beautiful to him.

"W-wow.. Tris, you look amazing."

"Thank you! And you do too..." she points to his polo shirt and short outfit, and he laughs.

"I have nothing better, don't worry."

They chat for a bit, unpack a little more, and soon enough it looks a bit more like home for them.

"Hey, its 8 PM now," Tris says, picking up her keys and phone. "Should we go?"

"Yeah, okay. Lets go!" It kind of feels, to Four, like they're on a date - but he needn't get ahead of himself.

"Four! This is Zeke, Will, Marlene, Christina, and Uriah who you met earlier, we were all best friends in high school!"

"Hey everyone." Four responds, taking a sip of the warm-ish beer in the cup he holds.

"Heeey!" They all respond simultaneously, making Four laugh.

"Hey, hey, we have a new buddy! You know what we should do?" An obviously drunk Zeke spouts.

"Do not say Spin The Bottle." Christina rolls her eyes at him.

"No, silly! Truth or Dare!"

"Okay, okay. Lets go. First bedroom up the stairs, I gotta refill." Uriah says. Obviously he lives here.

They all pile into the room, sitting on the surprisingly spacious floor in a circle. Four felt slightly out of place, but he was sure it'd be fine in a while.

Uriah bursts in the door, laughing at someone in the corridor, and slams it behind him.

"Who is ready!? "

"Woooo!" Everyone except Four shouts. No one notices, however.

"Okay... Four, you're new, you go first!" Everyone laughs for some reason. "Four, truth or dare?" Uriah asks.

"Dare."

"Okay, I dare you to kiss your new roommate Tris!"

"Do I have to?"

"We play strip, if you don't want to, you gotta strip down!" Marlene interjects, finally.

"Alright, fine. I don't wanna do that, so." Four leans over to Tris, she doesn't looked phased, just drunk. Four was sure he was the only sober one there. Tris and him met lips, and stayed like that for a good few moments - surprising not only them but everyone else in the room. At first people cheered and jeered but then they started yelling 'get a room!' and stuff, so they pulled apart.

But there was definitely something there.