idk bro gimme a break

lol the swiped ff no one asked for

To move in a new dorm with an asshole who sleeps with different girls every damn night. It wasn't supposed to be a problem if they have a barrier separating their rooms or beds. Except that's the case, there is no wall separating their rooms. The dorm was annoyingly small and compacted.

James didn't sign up for this, he didn't even expect to live with a guy who's life is about hooking up with women. Sure he may have expected a bit slip ups and sneaky shit but never had he ever thought he could have free porn infront of his eyes in daily basis. And no that's not a good thing. James Singer might be a single lonely nerd but he isn't that horny to actually watch whatever exhibition is happening a table away from his own bed.

Moans, bed creaks, and giggling. Even though James has headphones on, he still hears it. Pursing his lips, he tried to distract himself by focusing on this documentary about a new model of a microchip.

"Lancee, faster!" That wasn't even a fucking moan.

Sometimes, James wonders if these people find it fucking weird to have sex infront of a person they don't even know. But then, this college provides the smallest dorm room ever, he thinks being this shameless is somehow justified.

When James finished a two-hour video about the same microchip, he heard Lance and the woman climax.

They are done. Finally.

James threw his headphones away and sighs. He glanced over Lance and the stranger's sleeping frame, feeling disgusted after seeing them nap as if nothing happened. He wanted to complain but he couldn't say anything, maybe its because of the fact Lance Black is a duplicate of his high school bullies. James is not entirely scared of the idea of being bullied again, dealing with the aftermath is what he hates the most. The bruises and beatings just stops him from being productive. It was annoying. And judging by Lance Black's pea brain and good build, to have conflicts with him, James doesn't even wanna know the consequences.

"So you're letting him screw a girl infront of you.... and you listen?" Hannah said with a hint of skeptism. They are hanging out in a cafe. A daily routine for both of them. Though they broke up 2 months ago, they agreed to stay friends and surprisingly James liked this setup better. He thought he loved Hannah romantically, turns out he was simply a dumb ass who needs friends and instead of wanting Hannah to be his girlfriend, he found out he was just longing for someone to talk to and there's Hannah, a woman who's almost similar to him. Either way it ended mutually. Now here they are.

"That's a bad way to say it" James retaliated

"Oh come on, James, just tell him"

"Hannah, if he calls his friends with him and decides to beat me up it would hurt my daily schedule. Not an ideal move"

Hannah rolls her eyes and leans back to her chair "If you won't say it, how would Lance know? He seems like a nice guy despite being a total crazy little shit back then. Give it a shoot"

Right

So maybe Hannah was right.

Maybe James is overthinking.

And besides they are college students, not high schoolers. A calm and good conversation with Lance Black could potentially make things better.

"Why?"

After a full 10 minutes explanation on why Lance shouldn't bring girls in their dorm room, Lance hits him up with the classic 'Why'. Well, so much for "making things better".

Pinching the bridge of his nose, James closed his eyes and opened them, he felt like he's talking to a brick wall. Nothing goes through this guy, which is testing his patience