Jealousy

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After about half an hour, I decided to start getting ready for class.

I went upstairs and knocked on my bedroom door.

"BEN! We have class today, so I'm gonna come in. You better put your dick away." I said.

"You can come in, I haven't had my dick out for 20 minutes." He replied.

I scrunched my nose up in disgust and opened the door.

BEN was on my bed on his phone, he looked up at me when I walked in.

"I'm gonna get dressed, so leave." I commanded.

"No thanks." He said, looking back down at his phone.

"You're so annoying." I rolled my eyes.

"Yet you still made out with me." He pointed out.

"Shut up." I mumbled.

I went into my closet and changed into some sweatpants, along with one of Toby's hoodies that he left here awhile ago.

I walked out and saw BEN was now standing right next to the closet door.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I was peeping on you through the slots in your closet door." He said casually.

"You're a pig." I rolled my eyes, walking over to my dresser to get a pair of socks.

"Is that Toby's hoodie?" BEN asked.

"Yeah, why?" I questioned.

"Why are you wearing it?" He asked.

"Because he said I could." I raised an eyebrow.

"Do you want one of my hoodies instead?" He questioned.

"Um. Not really." I said.

"Well I'm gonna give you one. So put it on then hurry up. It's already 8:50." He said, walking over to his dresser and pulling a dark green hoodie out of it.

And yes, BEN has his own dresser in my room.

My mom insisted that he needed a place to put all his things.

It's mostly just filled with different game boys and game cartridges.

He has a couple of drawers for his clothes, though.

He threw the hoodie at my face and walked out of the room.

I stared at the door for a few seconds before taking Toby's hoodie off and putting BEN's on.

It smelled like cheap cologne and something else.

Cigarettes?

BEN doesn't smoke.

I walked downstairs and saw he was waiting for me by the door.

I slipped on my Crocs and felt BEN's hand grab mine.

"We're gonna be late." I said.

"That's fine, right?" BEN asked.

"Yeah, the professor doesn't really care. He always says 'I'm too gay and not caffeinated enough to care.'

"Sounds like something he would say." BEN said.

"Yep." I nodded.

BEN swung our arms as we walked down the street.

"(Y/N)! When did you get a boyfriend?" A girl asked, coming up to us.

I recognized her as Samantha, a quiet girl that went to my high school.

We had a couple of classes together and would be partners for projects if we didn't have anyone else.

"Oh, hey. Haven't seen you in awhile. And he's not my boyfriend." I said.

"Yeah, it's been a couple of years. And if he's not your boyfriend then who is he?" She asked.

"I'm BEN, her fiancé." BEN said, looking down at her.

"Oh." She blushed.

Wait.

Blushed?

Does she like him already?

"I-I'm Samantha, nice to meet you." She stuttered shyly.

"We've gotta go. Nice seeing you." I said, annoyed.

I yanked BEN along with me, passing by her.

"Oh- uh, bye!" She waved after us.

I quickly turned the corner and continued to march to my university.

"(Y/N), what's wrong?" BEN asked, stopping abruptly.

"She was clearly flirting with you!" I said loudly.

"Are- are you jealous?" He asked, smiling.

"No!" I yelled.

"Oh my god! You so are! I never thought I'd see the day." BEN said, looking up at the sky, and pretending to wipe a tear away.

"Shut up. I'm not jealous." I huffed, crossing my arms.

"It's alright, I think it's cute. And it just goes to show that you actually like me." He said, grabbing my hand once again.

"Let's get to school, shall we?" He asked, gesturing his hand in front of us.

"Yeah, whatever." I said quietly, squeezing his hand a bit.

He happily smiled and continued walking, swinging our arms.

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Once we finally arrived at the lecture hall, we quickly ran into the classroom and apologized for being late.

"I'm too gay and not caffeinated enough to care. Take your seats. We're just doing whatever today." The professor said, kicking his feet up on his desk.

"Yes, sir." I nodded and led BEN over to our seats in the corner.

BEN sat down next to me and I sat my laptop in between us on the desk.

BEN typed in "YouTube" on the search bar and clicked enter.

"What do you wanna watch?" He asked.

"I don't know. You choose." I said.

"Okay, how about Gordon Ramsey videos? Those are always good." He recommended.

"Yes. Absolutely." I nodded, taking my earbuds out of my bag.

I quickly plugged them into the computer and handed BEN one of them.

I scooted my chair closer to him and he put his hand on my knee under the desk.

I blushed a bit and tried to focus on the video.

We watched a shit ton of videos, and eventually, it was time to leave.

I packed up my things and grabbed BEN's hand, walking with him all the way home.

Today was pretty uneventful.

Besides when Samantha decided to flirt with BEN.

Who does she think she is?!

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