Roommate Japan Novels & Stories

They had already claimed their rooms, with Reo sharing with Mason and Noah with Connor and Isaac. In their room, which was the last one left, Aiden was already busy unpacking as Haru said, “It’s really nice here.” Aiden nodded. Then he asked, “Is it anything like the house you used to live in back in Osaka?” Haru shook his head. “Our house back then was nothing like this. I mean it was old, but there was no charm, and it was definitely not fancy like this.” Aiden smiled. “Then let’s enjoy staying here.”

I demanded, “do you speak Japanese??” Jessica finished whatever she was saying to Mr. Isogawa before she turned to me and shrugged lightly. “I had a Japanese-American roommate in school. Tammy Nakamura. I learnt from her. When you started doing business with Mr. Isogawa, I tried it out on him” she grinned. “He thinks I'm very clever.” Mr. Isogawa's head bobbed in agreement. “Sadie is very smart. Works very hard. Beautiful, too,” he murmured. “I love her glasses.”

I looked at Raihan and scoffed. “Trust me, I noticed.” "Try not to cross paths with Raihan and his friends," Ethan said, lowering his voice slightly. "Trust me, he's not someone you want on your bad side." A faint smile tugged at my lips. "That's unfortunate." Ethan frowned. "Why?" I shook my head, amused despite myself. "Because he's my roommate." For a moment, the table fell silent. Then Ethan blinked. "You're kidding." "I wish I was."

"No problem, dude?' We talked for a long time and had more discussions than ever, went to the restaurant and I tried different types of food with them. I didn't like some of their food, but I got through with them and it was so much fun being with them and their jokes, at that moment I felt like Japan was a very cool place to live in and I sincerely appreciate it and I know that I'm never going to regret ever coming here with Johan. Sometimes, I even wish I could stay here much longer than leaving so quickly with Johan, who was kind of in a haste to go away and I also felt like and wished the project could take much, much longer so I could stay here with them. After filling up our stomachs,

I smiled a little and started talking. “It’s not like that, Mr. Writer. I mean, you haven’t introduced yourself yet. Please try to understand. I wasn’t planning to get a roommate until this morning, but it seems like I have no choice but to invite you into my apartment. You can live in the spare bedroom on the left down the hallway. I never use it, so it’s even better for the room, I think…”

"I, uh, I don't know..? We didn't really ever eat instant stuff in my household." Humming in response, he said, "I'll make you some one day. Beef is the superior flavour!" Erin imagined what his house in Japan must've looked like; as one could tell, he very desperately wanted to avoid whatever it was that happened mere seconds ago. He imagined grand paintings, a garden in their driveway, flourishing fountains, and a room for every activity. Japan's small apartments were expensive as it was, so he could hardly imagine how pricy and lavish any mansion would be. Though, the thought of Japan initiated a few rusting gears in his head to churn.

I am not sure, the guy heard me so I moved a little bit closer, tapped him on the shoulder and said Annyeong haseyo again. “Ever heard of personal space?! And you can just speak English. Jeez you Americans are so clueless.” He said rudely. I just walked away without asking for directions, I asked someone else and soon enough I was in front of 360 A. I knocked, my new roommate answered. “Hi i am Zara, your new roommate.” I said into my phone and Siri translated it to Korean. “Whatever.” My new roommate said with an eye roll. “What’s your name.” I said again, I have to try again, I have to get her to like me! I want to have a great time in Korea and how can I do that if my own roommate does no

I complimented, trying to ease the tension. “How long are you planning to stay here?” I paused, placing the bowl next to me. “I’m looking for a new place, but all the rooms I’ve seen so far are beyond my budget.” Why is it so difficult for a man to talk to a woman about money? “I have a spare room at my place. My previous roommate moved out last month, and I’ve been looking for someone to share the rent with. If you think it’s suitable, you can come,” Neeral said softly.

A cherry blossom mural hangs beside the reception desk. “Kon’nichiwa.” Adrian bows to the male host, another Rivermare shifter, then continues to speak in Japanese. I can’t make anything out, which makes me a little nervous as I wait for them to finish their conversation. Adrian turns to me with that same carefree smile of his. “Everything’s in order. The host will show us to our rooms.” The plural of ‘rooms’ eases my trepidation. Although, a small part of me is a little disappointed. What did I think would happen? That we’d share a room together? I hardly know the wolf, for goodness sake.

He nodded as he checked it out. “This is nice. Way better than the tiny spots I’ve been looking at. Rent split sounds fair too.” He turned to her. “You sure you’re cool with a guy roommate? I know your ad said female preferred.” Mia shrugged. “I was hoping for a girl, but you seem normal. And I need someone now. If you’re good with the rules…no bringing random people over without asking, keep the common areas clean…we can try it.” Jamal grinned. “Deal. When can I move in?”