Fresh out of France, you decide to visit your long term boyfriend in LA. You thought it would be a perfect summer until your boyfriend introduced you to his roommate Vinnie...
"F*ck!" I screamed as I tripped on my suitcase running to the main gate. I was already late for my flight, and somehow I was being a clumsy b*tch as well. Not to mention this b was so rude to me at security and made me get an extra pat down. But the officer was hot so I ain't complaining.
"Last call to flight 6383 to LA!-Dernier appel au vol 6383 vers LA!" stuttered the man on the speakers.
"I'm here!" I say out of breath.
"Glad. Enjoy your flight. Au revoir," he told me before I rushed on board.
I made sure to message my boyfriend Conore that I made it safely on board. He's so overprotective of me and tries to act all tough, even though we have been dating for 2 1/2 years and he's such a sweetheart. He is kind of a nerdy sweetheart once you really get to know him.
He is renting out a flat in LA, meaning we'll have the place to ourselves. Except I forgot that Conore's stupid roommates going to be there so we can't f*ck in peace. During this flight I will figure out what I can do to make sure Conore and I get plenty of alone time.
I tune out what the flight attendants and passengers say. The only thing I catch before I put my headphones on is 11 hours and 40 minutes. This is going to be a long ass flight.
(UMMMM THIS WAS SUPPOSE TO BE A PLANE- ALSO PLEASE NOTE I DONT SPEAK FRENCH I USED GOOGLE TRANSLATOR)
I finally arrived at LA, and when I arrived I messaged Conore that I was here.
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I get to the front gate, and you'll never guess who was there! Okay wait I bet you can guess! It was my handsome boyfriend Conore! A little bit about Conore: he's a goody goody, never gets in trouble, acts tough, studies bio in college, he is 6'1, and played basketball in high school when I was an exchange student. Nice fat d, but it ain't very long, and he doesn't really work out much but neither do I! He's basically a basic white boy, but when I explain it that way he's no fun.
Anyways I run up to him and give him a big hug.
"Conore!!" I scream.
"Hey baby", he says picking me up. Mmm he smells so good, but I can tell he's nervous because he's sweating. Must off plastered on a ton of deodorant.
"I missed you!" I tell him as he puts me down.
"I missed you too and your little French accent," he teases as I roll my eyes.
"I missed your American c*ck," I whisper in his ear, and wink.
Conore eyes go wide, and he gets flustered. Conore... let's just say he's not very good at this stuff. He like it-I think, but he doesn't know how to start it. Coming from France love is my language, so I just initiate what he's thinking for him.
"I-" he stutters, as I grab his collar and give him a kiss.
"Hmm?" I ask.
"Let's wait until we get home baby. Let's go get your suitcase," he says grabbing my purse with one hand, and my hand in his other.
We finally make it to Conore's place. It's kind of ugly. Anyways, we go inside and he gives me a tour. Whoever his roommate is he's hella messy. I don't like things messy. As we are about to go into Conore's room for some fun his stupid roommate interrupts us.
"CONORE? Is that you?!" He screams from his room.
"Yeah. What's up man," he calls out.
"I took a sh*t in the toilet and it got stuck," he says as his voice comes closer.
"Uh man...," my boyfriend says as his obnoxious roommate finally makes it into the main room.
"Oh. Sh*t I forgot she was coming. What's her name again?" He Conore me.
"My name is y/n," I say before Conore can answer.
"Hey, I'm Vinnie. Anyways don't go into the bathroom," He says taking a seat on the sofa.
"Yeah okay," I say as I go into my boyfriends room and grab him.
"Have fun!" Vinnie chuckles.
My boyfriends roommate is stupid, but fine. I was expecting some nerdy boy, but never some bad boy with piercings and tattoos galore.
"He seems fun huh?!" Conore asks me.
"Shut up and take your pants off," I tell him, and he smiles.
