requested by knavishly
x fem reader
cw: drugs and cringe
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you were walking down the hallway that lead to your dorm after a long studying night at the library. your eyes were glued to your screen, staring at the big d you on your last midterm. frustration filled your body, after working your ass off this month for a stupid d? it felt like a joke, this had to be joke. you weren't stupid the test was. the professor you had made you want to strangle him every day and not in the good way.
if you kept looking at your phone any longer you would smash it on the floor and cause a scene. you sigh slipping your phone in your sweater pocket, looking up at your door.
you stand in front of your door looking for your key in your sweatpants, but nothing was there. you swore you put the key was there, maybe your roommate was there and could let you in.
"fuck" you sigh after knocking and not getting a response back.
what could you expect from her? she was probably the most irresponsible person you've met and you have a younger teenage brother. anger kicked in, making you want to kick the door down and beat jillian up when she comes back.
all you could do was wait. your forehead falls on your door regretting all your life decisions.
"hey everything good here?" the familiar voice break you out of your internal rage.
your eyes flicker up to look at the tall ra standing in front of you, having the cutest smile you've ever seen. (resident assistant, they're students in charge to look out for the floor they're assigned and people living in the dorms to keep everything in check).
a smile forms on your lips knowing if you worked hard enough he would let you in your dorm for the third time this week, or even better he would take you to his. he was a junior but you couldn't care less, and the amount of times he sneaked you in his dorm showed he didn't care either.
"sorry foolish" you sigh with a slight pout at your stupidity. "i've been so busy lately i forgot my key" you run your hand through your hair fixing it.
foolish grins at your distress, he noticed your rage when you got to your dorm and knew he had to help you. he knew it wasn't right to open students dorms for them but as long as no one knew he was fine.
"i got you y/n" he says placing his hand on your shoulder and caressing the side with his thumb.
his hands fell nicely on your shoulder, the size making your mind wander off. you couldn't deny the tension between the two and constant flirting. every aspect of him was extremely attractive to you and he seemed to be into you as well by the casual hookups in his dorm. nothing too serious though, he never even asked you on a date. it didn't affect you because you liked the chase and good fuck better than a stupid relationship.
you watched him unlock the door for you and you could feel the weight falling off your shoulders.
"my hero" you joke with a fake high pitched voice planting a small kiss on his cheek.
you smile noticing the red blush grow on his pale cheeks.
"hey i was gonna go out with friends but you know my dorm is over there" he steps closer to you leaning his face so that you're inches apart.
he made you feel so small in the best way possible, but you knew better. you already hooked up about three days ago and you couldn't give him the idea that he could hookup whenever he pleased.
