The roommates

Chapter 2

A/N: Since my friend, Arrow, decided they would go to my profile and ‘bully’ me about posting the next chapter I decided to finally write another chapter to smite them. I hyper focused on this at 2 fucking a.m. and it ended up as shit but oh well. I did edit this slightly so it would be better. But my urge to prove my friend wrong and that I could commit to something was too strong to be left unbothered. Although he is right, I love to piss them off. 

~Max Pov~

I wake up from the sun glaring in my eyes. I moved one hand to rub both of my eyes. I felt something roll into my chest and looked down. I blushed as I noticed that Azriel was sleeping in my bed with me. I smiled at him before realizing I should probably get up. 

I started to slowly get up, moving him into a more comfy position, since he was using me as a pillow. When I got off the bed I looked at him for a few seconds with a soft smile on my face. He was still wearing the outfit he had on from the day before. The black laced cami top, and white tennis skirt except he isn’t wearing the letterman jacket. 

He looked comfortable so I went ahead and got some clothes out of our shared closet and my small dresser for a shower. I walk into the bathroom and put my clothes on the counter next to the sink and walk to turn on the shower. I start to undress from my beige sweater, the white button up shirt underneath, and my black skinny jeans. I place them in a hamper next to the door. I walk over to check the heat of the water. I noticed it was to my liking, burning hot, and got inside. 

After about thirty minutes I finally get out. I dried off my body and hair with a towel, and begin to get dressed. My outfit consisted of cargo pants, and a baggy tee. I leave the bathroom and head back to my bed to see Azriel moving around slightly. I look at him and see that his eyes are open and he’s starting to sit up. I walked over to him with a small smile on my face. 

“Good morning Azie!” I said happy that he was awake. He looked over at me with slight confusion on his face. I wonder how he got into my bed and finally decided to ask him. “Quick question, how did you end up in my bed?” I asked him and tilted my head. He blushed and looked away from me. I could tell he was embarrassed and blushing but I ignored it considering I had the same reaction earlier. 

“You fell asleep in the chair when we finished working on the project. I moved you onto your bed so you would be more comfortable and when I moved to go to my bed you pulled me back into the bed and kind of held me there.” He laughed after a few seconds of him telling me what happened, Now it was my turn to blush, again, and move closer to him.

“Sorry about that, Azie.” I smiled at him and patted his head. His hair was soft and felt somewhat like a silk material. I unconsciously started to run my fingers through his hair repeatedly, playing with it from how soft it was. He moved his head away and I realized what I did. “Sorry Azie, it was too soft for me to resist.” I smiled and bent down closer to his face. 

“It’s fine! I just wasn’t really expecting you to play with it.” Azriel smiled at me, close to my face. His smile was wide and it made his eyes almost disappear. He was already beautiful but his smile made it better. I smiled up at him and leaned up away from him. 

“Do you want to get a shower? You're still in your clothes from yesterday.” I laughed slightly as he looks down at his outfit and nodded. He started to get out of my bed and started to look around for some clothes. After finding an outfit he walked to the shower. I heard the door close and the water start. 

I grab my phone and start scrolling through my tiktok. After about twenty-or-so minutes the water finally stopped. I heard some movement but ignored it, considering it was just Azriel, probably drying off to get dressed. After a few more minutes I hear the door open once again as Azriel walks out. I place my phone down and lay on my back. “Hello again.” I welcomed him back as I studied his outfit. 

He was wearing a white sweater crop top and some high waisted black ripped jeans. He looked good. He always picked great outfits and I loved the aesthetic. “Hi. What time is it?” he asked me softly. I picked my phone back up and read the time then showed it to him. It read the time as 9:23 a.m. 

I decided that it’s finally time to get up and do some studying for some later classes that I have. I got off of my bed very slowly considering I'm still tired. I walked towards my desk, pulled out my chair, and sat down. I grabbed my psychology textbooks and started to read where I left off earlier, from the previous day.

I feel Azriel sir next to me. He sat there silently and leaned his head on my shoulder. I look away from the book and smile at him. “Yes?” I asked him with a faint blush on my cheeks. He looked up at me with a smile on his face as well and said nothing. He finally did move, but he only moved one hand up to poke my cheat. 

I was shocked at the sudden action and threw my head back to laugh. He moved away from me, giggling. I moved my head back to look at him and tilted my head with a sweet smile. “Just looking at you only reading made me bored so I decided to make you laugh!” He yelled slightly, obviously happy his plan had actually succeeded. 

“Good job making me less boring.” I teased him with a small fond smile and tilted my head. I looked back at my book and realized I had actually ended up reading more than I planned to. I closed my book and stood up, pushing in my chair. I waited until he stood up because I had a plan set in my mind. 

After a few seconds he also stood up and pushed in his chair then turned to face me. Almost instantly I picked him up and threw him over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He let out a squeal from surprise and started to hit my back repeatedly. I walked over to his bed and flipped him onto it. 

He quickly sat up. His hair was messy and he looked surprised. I laughed at him and moved to walk around the bed. I ended up tripping on a stack of class paper’s and landed on top of the bed. I looked at our position and blushed darkly. 

“Hello?” I said awkwardly, staying still in the position. I was afraid that if I sat up I would just end up making our position worse. I looked up at him with a much more noticeable blush. He looked up at me with a face full of shock. 

“Well isn’t this fucking clitche.” He replied to me and threw his head back to avoid eye contact.

A/N: Today's word count was 1297! Have a wondergulday everyone <3