🌙Sorority🌙

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His eyes open, a pounding beating in his head.

Rubbing his eyes, he looks around at his surroundings.

He freezes once his eyes lands on a redhead girl next to him.

Looking at the other side of him, he sees purple lining the walls of the bedroom he was currently in. 

Quickly but quietly, he slides out of the bed.

Picking up his boxers and sliding them on, he searches for his pants and shirt.

He opens the door, praying that it doesn't creak.

He walks out and shuts the door behind him. 

Turning the corner and seeing the staircase, he sighs in relief.

He didn't know what time it was, but he could see the sun just beginning to peek out from behind the trees through the window.

His head snaps toward a sound of voices and quickly looks around for a place to hide. 

He spots a closed door and rips it open.

He races inside, shutting the door behind him and presses his ear to the door. 

Troye jumps and turns around from his spot at the closet, "Hello." 

Jacob jumps and whips his head around, "Oh. H-hi." 

"Everything okay?" 

Jacob nods, "Yeah. Um, I-I thought this was a sorority?" 

The last thing Jacob expected to see at a sorority was shirtless dude. 

Troye smiles, "It is. My friend lives here. She lets me stay over sometimes." 

"Oh." 

"Are you dating one of the girls?" 

Jacob shakes his head hesitantly. 

Troye nods, understanding, "Does that happen often?" 

"No. Never actually." 

"What was different about last night? You and Addison seemed to have a lot of fun," Troye smirks. 

Jacob blushes, "Y-you heard?" 

"We all heard. You're not exactly the quietest moaner." 

"Only when I'm drunk," Jacob defends. "Not that it's any of your business." 

"You kept me awake. I'd say I have a right to say something." 

Jacob stays silent, knowing the guy was right. 

"That's okay though. I'm not mad that I had to listen to you." 

"You're not?" 

Troye shakes his head. 

"Why?" 

Troye smirks and walks closer to Jacob.

Gently pushing him out of the way, he glances up at the pink haired man, "Best orgasm of my life." 

With a wink, he grabs the door handle and opens it before walking out. 

Jacob freezes at the smaller male's words.

He lets out a breath and snaps out of his thoughts as he looks around the room and notices the pink color covering the walls and realizes he should probably leave before someone comes in. 

🌙

"Are you gay? Or bi by any chance?" 

Jacob looks up in confusion.

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