I started unpacking my stuff, putting my clothes in the dresser, but hanging my shirts in the closet. The tall red haired guy stood in the door way. I froze. What did he want? Am I bugging him?

"Hey, uh, sorry about, uh earlier, I'm not the best at remembering things" he said with a slight chuckle.

"I-it's ok, I'm bad at remembering things myself"

"What do you like to eat? I can start making dinner or I can head out and get something" His warm voice soothed me somehow.

"Taco Bell? I can pay for it myself, just uh, let me finish packing.." I start rushing to get it done throwing stuff in random places. I can clean it up later.

"Alright lets go." I'm still a bit unsure of him, "I don't have a car.. do you have one?"

"Yeah! I can drive us" he waved for me to come on. Am I too slow?? I hope he doesn't think I'm annoying already, I've only been here for a little under an hour. He shows me to his car and I get in. The back seat is full of empty Red Bull cans.
"You like Red Bull too??" I giggle at the coincidence, "Sometimes I drink it in the shower to wake up in the morning!"

"Well the only way to make it through university is caffeine." He chuckles and I realize he isn't joking, Im screwed. "I uh forgot to ask, what are you majoring in, I'm here for Fine Arts" he looks almost scared, like I'm gonna tease him for liking art.

"Me too, I'm studying for music mostly" I see him smile and I blush slightly. You've just met him, if he finds out your gay he's gonna hate you. And with that, we arrived at Taco Bell.