College Boy (Hunhanff)

Chapter 6

AN// That moment when you wake up at 2:22AM sick and can't sleep so you decide to get on Wattpad and post a chapter lol cx hope you enjoy it!! 

The small cube is lifted up so it's floating a few inches a over my hand while I watch in amazement.

I've done it, I've finally done it, I think before I hear the lock on the door click.

I quickly grab the cube and turn it off before my roommate comes in.

"Get out! I-I'm jacking off?" Is the first thing that comes out of my mouth as I try to hide the cube in my hands over my crotch.

I accidentally turn it back on making it pull my forward off my bed and onto the ground as I try to stop it.

"Shit!" I yell softly as it drags me around the room.

I fall and hit the side of my bed with a loud thump knocking my phone off the desk onto the ground.

I groan as I turn it off and roll onto my stomach with my forehead presses against the hard carpet floor.

"Are you okay?" I hear him ask as the door opens again.

"What part of get out do you not understand?" I say as I secretly push the cube under my bed so he won't be able to see it.

"All of it." He says as he sits next to me.

"Why are you on the floor might I ask?" He says poking my side making me laugh and twitch.

"Don't do that! I.. Just had a mind blowing orgasm and thought 'hey, let's lay on the ground and bask in its wonder'." I say sarcastically making him chuckle.

"What are you hiding from me?" He asks.

"The fact that I've live here for a week and still don't know your name." I say trying to distract him from what I was really doing.

"Really? Didn't I tell you?" He asks.

"Nope." I say as I sit up and look at him while I fix my glasses.

"Well you don't need to know it." He says, wanting me to fight over how I should get to know it but I'm not really in the mood for that.

"Alright." I say as I shoot him a lazy smile. God that whole experience with that cube hurt..

He gives me an annoyed expression before getting up and going into the bathroom.

I wait until I hear it lock before grabbing the cube and quickly examine it once more.

As I move to put it in my draw it's grabbed from my hand before I quickly stand up and try to grab it back from my irritating roommate.

"Give it back! You're gonna hurt yourself!" I say as I jump up and down trying to get it.

"What is this thing? Why are you trying to hide this box from me?" He says as he holds it above him.

"Don't break it! God, please give me it." I beg as he spots the button.

"Don't press it, you're going to make it explode, it's a bomb-"

"No it's not, I'm not stupid." He says and I can't help but chuckle lightly.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" He glares.

"Nothing, just, you don't make the smartest decisions." I point out.

"Like?"

"Well, for starters, you hide porn magazines under your mattress and some are sticking out right now. You have weed in your dresser in a clear bag which is also sticking out. You're what, twenty, and go drinking every night and come back wasted-"