Roomies

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in which luke and julie are roommates in college

can't remember who suggested...again

hehe

i'm in a very like calm mood so this won't be like smut it'll mostly be a cute and very innocent friendship that turns into more tehe

which should be good since most of you seem to get very disturbed whenever i make things get a little spicy (it's okay i do too)

either this will be long or there will be two parts, we'll see lmao

anyways yeah enjoyyyy










Julie's POV

I lay back on my new bed, glad that my dad and Carlos have finally left.

They of course took the time to drive across the state for me, just to help me get settled into my dorm room. I appreciated it, but I'm eighteen now. It's a bit embarrassing to have my family with me on the first day of college. 

I stare at the ceiling, practically buzzing with excitement and nerves. I'm anxious to meet my roommate, who hasn't arrived yet. All I know about her is that she's a junior and her last name is Patterson, which I found out by sneaking a peek at the clipboard my RA was holding. 

Restless, I stand up, digging through the box holding my personal belongings. I pull out my dream box, setting it on a shelf on the wall at the head of my bed, then toss a few small pillows onto my mattress. My bedazzled microphone comes out next, and it gets put next to my dream box. Last I grab the framed photo of my mom and I, which I set carefully on my side table. 

I'm reaching for the box containing my clothes when a voice startles me. "Oh, hello."

I jump, turning towards my open door to find a boy who looks maybe a few years older than me. Trying to ignore my racing heart, I cock an eyebrow. "Um."

He nods towards me. "This is my room."

"This is my room," I correct. 

"Oh, no," he says sarcastically. "It looks like they've messed something up. Now I'm stuck with a hot roomie of the opposite gender, whatever will I do?" He takes a step into the room, then closes the door behind him. "Wanna have sex?"

I choke, setting a hand over my chest. "Excuse me?"

He breaks out into a surprisingly cute grin. "I'm teasing, relax." He takes a seat on his bed, still facing me. "What's your name?"

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