My Crush, My Roommate

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fresh sweetness that he exuded flooded my senses as he came closer to me. When I turned to

time?’’ he asked, inching closer t

closely, causing me to jerk back. ‘‘I… I’m just feeling hot, yeah… I

towel, still shirtless from before. The ridges of his abs glistened with water droplets that fell o

nside this place, I haven't had t

terrupted when I felt a han

y heart was almost racing all out of sync. It was

’’ he retracted his hand, a little taken aback by the reactio

h and shook my head in response. ‘‘You claimed I

minated the look in his eyes, and then he quickly di

my hand to prevent him f

e a shower. I began by pulling my towel from the drawer, followed by picking up the basket containing my toiletries from

before I could swing the door open, I heard

on?’’ When he swept his eyes over my body, I turned a sh

ou, I'm co

and put on some slippers...’’ he shrugged as he opened the

y shoes before tugging off my socks. After stowing my footwear beneath the m

rs were shirtless and only wearing boxers which caused me to slowly look down, doing my best

d on pastries like muffins and croissants. As I hastened my pace, just one person looke

lace that Devon had said housed the restrooms. I wasn't there for very long before I found myself standing

best efforts, I just couldn't bring myself to grab the handle. Entering the room

it loomed over my head. I adjusted my weight as a guy with broad shoulders went past behind

ards as a person who was close to my built emerged from the room. He, too, came t

e murmured as he walked around me an

I scoffed sh

stop it before it completely closed. My palm rested flat against

entered the room because it was s

s and white fixtures of an unusual shape were lined up against the wall in the area of the room at the left half. I wa

most closely to the wall. The sound of water striking tiles bounced off the walls, and the thought of naked guys showering a scant ten feet aw

grateful that I didn't have to look for t

of water stopped. It was a difficult decision, between waiting it out in the stall until whoe

d out of the stall. The room was delightfully devoid of anyone else, so I crept around to the sink on the opposite side

as what I suddenly saw was a very massive person holding out

ernally

reverberated off the tile, and I was unable to c

dripping wet, wrapped in a very small towel. My head didn't even co

I’d gone from only seeing shirtless models in anatomy books and a handful of mov