Please Don't Bite

Seven

❌References to smut in Jasmine's POV❌

Camden's POV:
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I opened my eyes when feeling myself being carried, panicking for a second until hearing Angie's voice.

"It's okay darlin', I'm just taking you back to our dorm." She said quietly. "I didn't wanna wake you up and make you walk."

I settled down after that and carefully rested my head back down on her shoulder. I was too exhausted to tell her I could've walked, and if I was being honest I really didn't mind being cared for like this. Even the nicknames she used were starting to get to me even though she used them for all of her friends. But I don't know, something about when she used them for me felt different.

I had closed my eyes again when she carried me into the room, feeling her lay me down on my bed. I looked over to see her pulling her blankets back, and suddenly felt extremely needy for physical contact. "A-Angie?"

"Yes sugar?" She responded through a yawn, getting comfortable on her own bed.

I bit my lip, not exactly sure how to phrase what I wanted. "U-Uh..."

I could feel Angie's concerned gaze on me. "What's wrong darlin'? You want a light on? I can turn on my desk lamp."

I shook my head, looking over at her in the dark. "C-Can...can I sleep next to you?"

I was scared she'd get weirded out and say no, but instead she smiled and scooted closer to the wall, lifting her blanket up. "Come here and cuddle with me."

I wasn't at all expecting that response. I shyly stepped out of bed and walked over, curling up beside her and letting her tuck the blanket around the both of us. I blushed softly when feeling her arm around my waist, being pulled against her chest.

I squeaked in embarrassment, hoping she wouldn't notice. "Sorry if this is weird..."

"Sugar, I need this just as much as you." Angie said and I felt her start to play with my hair. "It's been so long since I've gotten to cuddle someone so sweet."

I couldn't help but smile. I closed my eyes once more, my arms around her torso as she hummed softly. That would probably be the best sleep I had gotten in a long time. And I think I was starting to realize something.

I think I like girls.

Jasmine's POV:
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It was a couple days later and classes had officially started. I looked through the notes I had taken from my first lecture, Bosco standing and watching over my shoulder. She still hadn't mentioned what happened a couple nights ago, and I hoped she never would.

"You take notes during the first lecture?" Bosco asked, resting her arms over my shoulder as she stared down at the notebook.

"...Yes?" I said and glanced up at her.

I wish I didn't find her this beautiful. I wish that everytime we had any physical contact my heart would stop being all weird and my cheeks wouldn't blush. I had to slowly come to terms with the fact that I was probably crushing on my roommate, and I had no idea what to do about it.

"I'm not surprised." Bosco said and ruffled my hair, making me huff softly before I pulled it back into a bun once more. She went back to her side of the room, grabbing her phone from her bed. "I'm gonna head to Daya's dorm. I don't know when Maddy will be back exactly and I'm determined to have time to let everything out."

I was confused, turning away from my notes to look up at her. "What are you guys doing."

"Fucking." Was Bosco's simple answer and my heart sank as she continued. "We're both single and don't always like having to take care of it ourselves. So whenever we really need to we fuck." She shrugged.