Thirty-Six

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Bosco's POV:
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I thought I was going to die.

"It's so fucking hot." I groaned, sprawled out on my bed as Jasmine furiously worked on one of her last assignments. "Min I'm so fucking hot."

"I know baby. That's why I fucked you last night." Jasmine said without looking up from her laptop, her hair pulled back into a messy bun.

I just groaned again. The air conditioning in this damn dorm building always seemed to go out on the hottest days. "You know what I mean."

"I thought you were a demon? Aren't you used to this?" She asked in a teasing tone and I swear I could hear the smirk in her voice.

I narrowed my eyes and grabbed a pillow, tossing it at Jasmine before crossing my arms and pouting. "Stop being so mean to me-"

Jasmine just laughed, sighing in relief when she finished her assignment and stood up. She grabbed the pillow from where it had landed by her chair, putting a hand on her hip. "You wanna see how mean I can get?"

I watched her slowly walk closer, scooting to the corner of my bed. "Don't do it Min-"

"But you started it. I should finish it." She smirked as she swung the pillow over her shoulder. "It's only fair."

I shook my head quickly, about to respond until she grabbed my ankle and pulled me closer to the end of the bed. I yelped and struggled when she hit me with the pillow, trying my best to get away. "Jasmine you dick-"

"Like the one I made you ride last night?" She teased even more, hitting my side with the pillow again.

I blushed heavily, grabbing her by the collar of her shirt and pulling her down on top of me. "You're embarrassing me-"

Jasmine laughed and dropped the pillow to the side, leaning down to kiss my lips instead. I almost refused to kiss back out of pettiness, but of course I gave in.

Jasmine pulled away when realizing it was way too hot for us to be this close. She adjusted the fan on my desk, redoing her bun. "On a completely different note, my mom is super excited for you to come home with me. She set up our spare room for you even though I said you'd probably be sleeping with me. She wants you to feel welcomed."

I smiled as I sat up. I hadn't met this woman in person yet but she seemed so sweet. "That sounds really nice. I can't wait to meet her."

Jasmine smiled, about to lean down for another kiss until our door slammed open.

"Your dresses are here." Orion held up the two dresses. "If they don't fit right, just ask Angie for help."

"Yeah, that's not happening." Jasmine took one of the dresses, smiling as she examined it. "Angie is in full on panic mode finishing her project and I feel that if I just look at her the wrong way she'll scream."

I took the dress I'd be wearing to the wedding from Orion's hands, looking her up and down. "...Why are you wearing a sweater? There's a whole heat wave going through our rooms."

Orion shrugged. "I haven't worn this one in a while because Jorgeous had it hidden from me. And she says I look cute in them so deal with it."

I guess I couldn't argue with that logic. I put the dress down on the bed, about to try it on when we heard Jorgeous's voice from down the hall.

"Oh Ry-Ry my sweet precious angel baby~" She sang as she leaned against the doorway. "I have news." She winked and motioned for Orion to follow her.

Without another word Orion followed her like a lost puppy, letting Jorgeous take her hand and lead her down the hall to their room.

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