Roommate Japan Novels & Stories

But that was fine; change was occasionally necessary. She had also seen her place of residence. The roommates shared by two people, equipped with an en-suite bathroom and a small kitchen containing a single-door refrigerator, a stove, and some essential kitchen utensils. Her roommate, a 25-year-old girl named Astrid, seemed like a mature and friendly person.

Nearly tripping over piles of dirty clothes, Jake stumbled out of his bedroom and toward the small kitchenette he shared with his roommate, Robbie. A stocky guy with curly black hair and a very pathetic mustache. They split the rent, which makes everything easier for when Jake is able to sort things out financially. He could have stayed with his sister but he only went back there for weekends. She and her boyfriend, Riven were loud at times.

the middle-aged woman announced. Some of the women gasped, while some glared at me in anger. Wait, what did I do wrong now? “Yuri?” The woman called out, and a slim lady with blonde hair stepped out. She looked friendly. “Jasmine would be your roommate, so kindly show her around,” she said. “Okay, Ms” Yuri replied and stretched out her hand for me to take. She was the first friendly face here, so I felt like I could relax a bit. I accepted her hand, and she led me through a hallway into a bedroom with two small beds and a pile of clothes lying around.

"The atmosphere here is very different. Everything feels stiff and formal. I also haven't mastered the language and etiquette very well. I'm even a bit worried about meeting Professor Kenji tomorrow." "Ah, Professor Kenji Shorayama," Vrida exclaimed enthusiastically. "I forgot to tell you that he also lives in the same apartment as you. He just moved there two weeks ago, because his old apartment was renovated. My father just told me this morning and asked me to tell you, but I forgot." "Oh? He lives here too?" "Yes. Try asking the building manager on which floor and unit he lives in. One more thing, he is very handsome and friendly, so you should be careful, don't get tempted by him."

"Well, not really. I found a note saying I’ve been moved to a suite. Suite 412. But I... I really do not want to stay there right now." Jay’s face went pale. "Suite 412? That’s the Royal Suite. That’s where Aiden and his inner circle live." He swallowed hard, looking at me with newfound pity. "No wonder you ran." He hesitated, looking down at first then he looked at me. "My roommate is away on a scouting trip for the entire week. If you want... you can join me. It’s better than sleeping in the halls." "Really?" I gasped, a wave of relief washing over me. "Oh my goddess, that would be great. Thank you, Jay. Seriously."

“Wait — my cousin Jasper has a spare room in his apartment. It’s two-bedroom, pretty nice area, and the rent isn’t crazy. He’s been looking for a roommate for a while.” I stopped walking. “Really? You think he’d be okay with me?” Anita shrugged, linking her arm with mine. “I can ask him. He’s chill. Works at a bar downtown, keeps to himself mostly. You two would probably get along fine.” The idea sounded too good to be true. A decent place, reasonable rent, and someone I could kind of trust through Anita. But then reality hit. “You’re staying with your boyfriend now, right?” I asked. “So I can’t crash with you?”

When she was done drinking it, he bid her good night. In the next day, Jai managed to wake up without someone waking him. Except for the little fur ball sleeping with him of course. But his sleep was quite enjoyable despite the soreness in his muscles. It seemed that when he was gone, Barun asked someone to ‘install’ a bed. “This reminds me of the traditional Japanese style bed on the floor. What was it called? A baton? No, that’s not right. Futon! Yeah, a futon!” Jai mumbled to himself as he made the futon and rolled it to the side of his room.

It was time to go to sleep. Aunt Akiyama assigns me a room at the back of the mansion, she leaves me in a room, orders me to enter, and seeing Hiroki inside, I'm surprised "I'm going to share a room with him?" "wait for me here, I'll go get some pillows" she tries to leave the room to leave us alone, I stop her. "wait, don't tell me I have to share a room with Hiroki" this will be very uncomfortable if she says yes because we are not married and the wisest thing to do is to sleep separately.

she asked. I sighed. “Because he’s an idiot who doesn’t want to admit he likes her, too, and he thinks she’ll just always be there. She gets sick of being a doormat, and begins to move on from him onto his roommate.” “Does the roommate like her?” Heather stole some of my Skittles while watching. “Shit!” she giggled when the main girl poked fun at the roommate. “That was hilarious!” “Oh, yeah. This series is Chinese, but I’ve seen some Korean shows that put this one to shame,”

Everything Tadashi said matched what BaoBao had told her, except for one point. Although they were indeed treated like honoured guests, Tatsuya had requested for a large room. He thought it better to stay together in a new and unknown environment. It was only after Tadashi came to that they got put into different rooms. Tadashi refused to share a room with Aimi whom he still could not bring himself to trust. He did not want to risk being caught unaware and have something to happen to Naoko or him.