He's My Roommate?⚫Dylan Sprayberry

Ten

I stare at him and bite on only lower lip.
I type my phone number in and saved it under my name.

"Why do you want my number when we just met?" I ask

"Because I want to get to know you." He says with a smile.

I bit my lip again to hold my smile back.

"And stop doing that." He say with a small laugh at the end.

"Doing what?"

"Biting your lip. You wouldn't want something to happen to little Brett don't you?"

A small laugh escapes my mouth.

"I like you laugh by the way and your smile." He says

I feel my cheeks heat up.

"What are you guys doing?"

I turn and see Dylan looking at us. I quickly get up from Brett's lap.

"We were just talking." I say

"So you have to sit on his lap just to talk?" He asked.

"No." I say in a low voice.

He stand up and looks at Brett.

"We will be going now." He says

"Why. You guys literally just got here?" Brett ask

"Because I said so. Talk to you later." Dylan say.

I look at Brett apologetically.

"And I'll be taking a couple of these bags."

Dylan grabs a few of the small bag and stuff them in his pocket.

"Let's go."

I roll my eyes as Dylan head for the door. I look back at Brett.

"I'll text you later." He say

I nod then followed Dylan out. Once we get in the elevator I turn him to me.

"What the hell was that?" I ask

"What are you talking about?" He ask

The elevator comes to a stop and we walk off and towards the dorm.

"I talking about what you did back there." I say

"Oh you mean me stopping you and Brett from fucking in front me?"

We get to the dorm and walk inside. I close the door behind us.

"First off me and Brett weren't going to fuck." I say

"So why was you on his lap?" He ask

"Why should it matter. You don't own me." I say while crossing my arms.

He looks taken back. He looks at the ground and shake his head then looks back up to me.

"You're right. I don't own you. You can do whatever the hell you want. Your grown,  right and you can handle yourself. Sorry for stopping you from doing something with someone you've barely known for 5 minutes."

He walks past me and head for the door.

"Where are you going now?" I ask

"You don't own me and I don't own you. Remember."

He walks out the dorm and slams the door.

I stare at the now closed door. Why did we even argue and why do I feel sad?

I walk over to my bed and stare at the floor.

Someone then knocks on the door.

"Its open." I say

The door pens and I look up to see Brett. He walks over to me and sits next to me.

"What's wrong?" He ask

"Me and Dylan got in this stupid argument." I say

"Is there something going on between you too because of there is I will back off." He says.

"Nothing is going on between us. We just have a very unique relationship."

He slowly nods.

"So you guys aren't together.

I shake my head no.

"So you won't mind if I so this."

Before I can ask what I feel his lips attach to mine. I close my eyes and kiss back.

"Victoria. I just finished class and I wanted to talk to yo- oh my god!"

I back away from the kiss to see Kelsey.

"I'm sorry. Next time I'll knock. I didn't know you were with someone." She says

I groan.

"I should get going anyways. Talk to you later." Brett say.

He walks out of the dorm and I get up.

"What do you want? " I asked annoyed

"Okay who was that?" She ask ignoring my question

"Brett." I sat with a small smile.

"Boyfriend or?"

"Not determined yet." I say

"Where's you roomate?" She ask taking a seat on my bed.

I sit next to her.

"He left." I say

She nods

"So what happened on your date with Cody?" I ask

"It was great and we're actually going out again next week." She says

"Are you and him dating now?" I ask

"We aren't official yet but hopefully soon." She says

We sit in silence for a bit.

"Why does your breathe smell like that?" She ask

I give her a confused look until I remember the weed.

"Oh. I forgot to brush my teeth this morning because I was very tired. Matter of fact I should get a little bit of rest."

I stand up and bring Kelsey up with me.

I open the dorm door and push Kelsey out. She turns and looks at me.

"See you later okay."

I close the door before she can question me.

I go on my bed and then rest my eyes.
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I wake up to the dorm room door getting slammed open and a drunk Dylan.

I check my phone to see its 12 in the morning.

"What the hell Dylan. Its late." I say

"I can't sleep." He says pretty loudly.

"How is that my problem?" I ask

I hear his foot step moving across the ground.

"Can I sleep with you?"

"Why." I ask turning my back away from him.

"I won't touch you. I just want to lay with you." He says

"Any way you put it, it will always sound wrong." I say

I slide over on my bed and felt Dylan come next to me.

I feel him wrap his arm around me

"What did I say about touching?" I ask him.

"I know you want me too." He say and keeps his arms around me

I groan but was to tired to complain so I just went back to sleep.