#OH WAIT NO the only one I don't know is the blond guy lmaoooo sorry I do know everyone 😂

[ryansjane]

T H E Y !!! 💚

[writingsbyzuzu]

the alchemy!

chapter two!

summary: you meet hasan, and quite frankly, you aren't that impressed

sorry this one is a bit short! trying to warm back up to this series

warnings: reader is a bit of a jerk to hasan but hasan is a meathead when drunk

“I think you’d look sexier in the black one,” Blaire calls out. Janet gives a resolute nod, the two of the sprawled out on her bed. “I’m not wearing the black one,” you respond, grabbing a different dress. “Scared of attention?” Blaire asks.

“More like scared of a frat guy puking on me and being in my vicinity,” you tease, as Blaire snatches the dress from your hand. “It’s a frat party. There’s going to be frat guys. Besides, you haven’t been out with someone since Zach,” Janet points out.

You stiffen at the mention of your brief ex. “Well, excuse me, not everyone has time for a great romance like you and Kieran,” you gesture at Janet, before turning to Blaire, “and…”.

There’s a pause as you forget Blaire’s boyfriend’s name.

“Ludwig. You better remember it when you meet him in an hour. Now, you might not have time for a boyfriend, but you have time to get piped down. Everyone does. No excuses. Zach was nothing but shit sex, and you deserve better than that, so get fucking dressed.” 

You roll your eyes at her statement, but get in the bathroom to change none the less.

An hour later the girls of your friend group are standing in the Gamma Pi house, a rager already ongoing. You see Blaire drag a blond guy towards you. "Lud, these are my girls. Janet, Lydia, Lucy, Birdie, and of course, my roomie."

"Nice to meet you," he shouts over the music, taking time weirdly enough to shake each of your hands. "So you're her roommate?" he asks you. You nod in response. "Let me get you a drink as an early 'sorry' gift."

You laugh, and Blaire swats Ludwig's arm. "I like this one," you gesture at Ludwig, looking at Blaire. "Self aware and is willing to give me free drinks? Keep him."

He laughs in response, heading to grab you a drink. "Girls, let's mingle, have some fun," Janet cheers out. The rest of the girls disperse, including Blaire and Janet who head to the dance floor.

Your phone buzzes.

ellis 🎸💙: you having fun ace?

you: not really

ellis 🎸💙: of course not. you would have had more fun with people with braincells

you: lmaoooo it would be more fun with you rn

ellis 🎸💙: ;) goodnight ace

You get pulled out of your conversation with a tap on your shoulder, and turn to see...woah.

A tall, muscular dude with dark curly hair who looks like he'd be ripped straight of a romance novel.

His eyes widen slightly at looking at you, before shaking his head slightly.

"Has anyone gotten you a drink?" he yells over the music. You nod, and he looks for something to say. "Can I get you one anyways?"

"No thanks." You give him a look. You would rather get one yourself, you only accepted one from Ludwig because you know Blaire would rip him into shreds if anything happened to you that he caused. Why would you accept one from this sexy stranger?

"Who are you here with? You don't look like anyone's girlfriend or sister or anyone," he asks, looking around. "You're too cute to be alone."

"1, I think you wouldn't be able to tell if I was either of those things. Genetics are weird, and for all you know, my date's in the bathroom."

He raises an eyebrow, and you can tell he's not convinced. "What's number 2?" You couldn't tell yet if you hated his voice or not, but his persistence on conversation was annoying you.

"I'm Ludwig's girlfriend's roommate."

"Oh the blonde girl!" You wrinkled your nose at that. Blaire was many things, a lovely roommate and friend, and to be reduced to just "that blonde girl" pissed you to no end. You definitely did not like Mr. Romance Frat Boy now.

"Yeah," you say, as Ludwig comes back with your drink. Thank fucking god, you were being put out of your misery. "I see you met my roommate," Ludwig cheerfully announces. Wait... what?

"This is Hasan, roommate and best friend. Hasan, this is my girlfriend's roommate."

You groan internally. This means a lot more interactions with this meathead. They keep chatting, but Hasan keeps looking at you out of the corner of his eye.

Blaire is dancing with Janet on the dance floor. She sees you, looking uncomfortable as hell talking to the guys, and gestures for you to come over.

"I see you met Hasan, what do you think?" she asks it in a tone you know all too well. You groan. "Not a chance in hell."

"We'll see about that," Blaire winks. "Now dance with us," Janet pleads. So you do.

The meathead never stops staring at you for the rest of the night.

After the party dies down, Blaire says goodbye to Ludwig on the Gamma Pi porch. You and Janet wait for her at the bottom of the steps, rolling your eyes at how corny they were being.

Kieran and Markus pull up in Kieran's car. Markus stares straight head, trying to not look at Blaire actively tongue wrestling Ludwig.

Kieran, seeing his best friend in anguish, honks his horn. Blaire finally separates from Ludwig with a disgusting pop, and bounds down the stairs. As the two of you walk down the path to the car, you hear the door behind you.

"I didn't get your actual name," Hasan calls out. The guys turn to look at Hasan, as Blaire and Janet open the rear doors of the car and clammer in.

You stand there for a second, before turning to look at him.

"That's because I didn't give it to you."

"Oh." He raises his eyebrows into that stupid expression again, before talking once more. "Okay then. See you around...tiny dancer."

You roll your eyes once more, getting into the car. When you get back to Murphy Hall, you and Blaire crash on your beds.

"What did you think of Hasan?"

"He's a meathead. I could not possibly ever be interested in a guy like that, no matter how hot he is."

"So you think he's hot?" She lifted her head to smirk at you.

"Goodnight, Blaire." You shut off the light.

Goddamn meathead.