#starter:xavier

"You know when I said you could stay here I thought it was more of a temporary thing.” Xavier held out the swimsuit that had been drying on the shower rod in his bathroom. Honestly this was why he left the extra rooms empty when his last roommates moved out but he didn’t think offering his friend a place to stay would last this long. Or that the bathroom attached to his room would be the one they were using. “And at least now I know where my shampoo has been going.”

Xavier liked throwing parties. What was the point in owning a house if he wasn’t going to do something entertaining with it? Of course he used to rent out some of the rooms but when push comes to shove, he liked being alone. So a party every now and again was what he did. Everyone came and they got the hell out when it was over. A chuckle left him when he noticed a new person walking into the back yard. “You know when I mentioned the party, that wasn’t necessarily an invitation.”

Honestly Xavier wasn’t sure how to feel about the entire situation. His face hurt which was pissing him off but having someone just throw a punch at his party was pretty surprising. Maybe he needed to stop letting Iris plan things and invite people she knew. They didn’t seem to realize it was his house and not hers. So it was a little understandable that when he told the other person to slow down on the shots they decided he needed to be put in his place. He winced as he pulled the gauze away from his face and looked down at it. Well there didn’t seem to be any fresh blood so that was nice. “You know that was quite the hook but you’re supposed to have your thumb on the outside.”

just incase he sticks around he needs a tag drop