i'm trying the first person pov again.. lets see how this goes..

Remy's POV

I heard the blaring of my alarm clock. I looked over and saw how early it was. I quickly shut it off and went back to sleep.

~a hour later~

"Remy! Get up please!" I hear someone call from downstairs. I roll over and looked at my clock. 11:30 am. Not too bad. But still, too early. I groan slightly as a sudden migraine hits.

I always get these stupid migraines in the mornings. Always. "Remy! Get up!" I hear someone call again. Probably my mom. "No thanks!" I respond back while hiding under the covers.

All of the sudden, I feel my covers getting ripped off. I'm instantly met with the coldness of my room. Me being dumb only slept in a t shirt and boxers so this wasn't exactly a 'good morning' feeling.

I look up to see my mom. Oh no.

"Remy. Get up child!" she says while walking over towards my window. She moves my ,blanket of a window cover out of the way. She snaps back around to me with an upset look.

"Remy if I go down there and my pancakes are burned, no more cookies for you. I whined a little from the no cookies and from having to get up. She huffs then walks downstairs. I slowly crawl out of bed and walk over towards my dresser. I pull out some ripped skinny jeans, a TØP shirt, some black boots, a gray beanie, a leather jacket, and my sunglasses.

I quickly get dressed and headed towards my bathroom to get ready. I rush through my make up and brush my teeth. I then run out of the bathroom and fly down the stairs.

As I step into the magical world of the kitchen, I instantly am hit with the wonderful smell of my mom's famous pancakes. Seriously, nobody can make pancakes better then her.

I hurry over and grab a small stack of them and stick em on a plate. I reach over towards the syrup only for my hand to be smacked away. "Remy, that's the one with a bunch of sugar." my mother says while handing me the sugar free one. I'm a diabetic soooo my mom thinks i can't have anything with sugar in it. Even my pancakes are weird.

I groan but reluctantly put the syrup on the pancakes. I quickly down the pancakes and stand up. I swiftly put my plate in the sink and walk over towards the stairs again. My mom then calls out saying, "Hunny, don't forget to get yo'self a man!"

I blush faintly, I just know it, and hurry up the stairs. I grab my duffel bag and head back downstairs. I press a quick kiss to my mom's cheek. "Bye mom, love ya!" And walk out towards the door. I grab my keys to my motorcycle and head out to the garage. My stuff is already on its way to my new house so I just have to take my bag and myself.

I hop on the bike and put on my plain black helmet. I pulled the strap of the bag over my shoulder like a messenger bag. I push the kickstand up and started up the bike. I set my phone on my rest thing and put on Google Maps. I entered the new address and looked over my shoulder.

I wave towards my mom smiling slightly. I pull down my shades and then pull out of the driveway. I then start my journey to my new house.

"Turn left onto Sanders Street." the GPS says. I listen and turn left. As I do so, I see a nice little neighborhood. I scan up and down the street to see a bunch of house. Most are houses with a second floor; although, some do have one story.

I look around for my new address. And.. Found it! I pull into (666) the driveway. I see some other cars there also. I switch off my bike and hop off. I take off my helmet and strap it to the bike. I walk over towards the door and readjust my duffle bag. I then step up and knock. I step back a bit and wait; while, zipping my zipper on my leather jacket up and down.

Then someone answers the door. I walk over to see someone with ginger brown looking hair, a slight scar on their nose, a green and dark gray striped shirt, with some black shorts. They look at me and then say, "Hey! I'm Remus! You've gotta be a new roommate. Let me go get Popstar." He then turns around and leaves to go find, 'Popstar'. I shrug and shift my weight from one foot to another. I must say though, they were quite hot.

Remus then returns with 'Popstar'. They extend their hand and chirps out a friendly greeting. "Hiya! I'm Patton Mathews. I use he/him pronouns. What about ya?" I shake his hand and smile a little. I flip up my sunglasses and answer. "I'm Remy Stevenson and I also use he/him pronouns."

"I'm Remus, as I said, and I also use he/him pronouns. Everyone else so far does too." the hot- ahem. Remus explains while shifting slightly. "Sweet. Well the uh movers should be here soon so until then, could I pick out a room if there are any left?" I ask, hoping that I can still choose. "Of course! I have a bunch of rooms, so there will be enough for at least one or two guest bedrooms. We have kinda turned the attic into a room. We can use the basement or the garage too since there isn't anything in it. Oh! Sorry, am I talking too much? I tend to do that sometimes." Patton trails off looking away. "You're fine babes. It happens when you are excited." I say while placing my hand on his shoulder.

Patton just starts his little happy smile and starting bouncing away towards the hallway which must have some rooms. He's like a little kid when he talks about stuff he's interested in. Anyways, he starts leading me around the house with Remus not far behind. We start upstairs, and I see someone in very punk or emo looking clothing. "Virge! This is Remy, he is one of our other roommates!" Patton says while walking over and pointing at me.

"Sup. I'm Virgil. Uh, he/him. Welcome. Picked your room yet?" he asked as he points at my duffle bag. "Nope, but hopefully soon because this bitch is heavy." I say before Patton rushes over and places a finger over my mouth. Then he whispers something. "Language." I was confused at first and looked over at Virgil for some help. "Pat, get off him." he says as he walks over. "But he said a no-no word." Patton explains.

"You were attacking him with your finger." Virgil argues. "But-" Patton starts but is cut off by someone else coming in. "Patton, maybe to resolve this issue, we can sit down when all of the roommates arrive and discuss the rules in the house?" they ask while coming over. "Sure thing Logie!" Patton says.

"This is our new roommate, Remy! Remy, this is one of our roommates, Logan!" Patton explains. He then whispers "He is also pretty cool and intelligent." I nod and then look back at Logan. "This must be a lot, so I would like to introduce myself properly. My name is Logan Robin. I use he/him pronouns. Also Patton, Roman wanted to know if after you're done showing Remy around, that we can all play a game or watch a movie." he says while turning towards Patton at the end. "Okay Kiddo!" he says before turning to me again. "Alright! Hey V, wanna show Remy the rest of the house? I've gotta go get some groceries." Patton asks Virgil. "Sure thing. Remus, you going to keep stalking Remy or what?" Virgil teases. I turn around to see him poking out of the corner.

"Gurl. Come on out. I don't bite. Unless you want me to." I say while smirking. Remus just turns a deep shade of red and walks a little closer. "Is the trash rat flustered?" Virgil asks while rolling his eyes. "Come on love birds. I've gotta show ya around." Virgil says. I roll my eyes, wink at Remus, and follow Virgil.

I can already tell. These guys are gonna be fun.

Yay!! I have decided on a ship quote yet so i'm kinda playing around a little. Anyways, i hope you enjoyed!!

Peace out!

Stay Gay!🏳️‍🌈

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