venture • lrh

thirteen

DIFFERENT KINDS OF RIDES

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Nose deep in the books, Alexis writes more and more summaries. She's having her test week this week, and since a lot changed in the past few weeks, she forgot. Typically, she wouldn't forget such a thing. She has a test in a few hours and still has a little time to learn, so she'll take it as a win.

Alexis had always been quite a nerd; not only was she into school and essays, she had always been loving books. She loves to read, feel, and act like she's in their story. She used to do that often since she wanted to be anywhere but home.

With her earphones plugged into her laptop, her foot tapping on the floor, and her head bobbing, she continues learning for the upcoming test.

Eventually, her mind is tired after two hours of rereading and rewriting the same things. She had started doodling on her paper, sketching small things. Her music is now blasting through her earphones.

Ashton walks into the apartment, his hair wet from the sweat. He had an early practice today and decided to go together with Luke. Alex knew that and loved having this place for herself for a minute. A smirk falls on Ashton's face as he notices how Alexis is vibing along to the music. He takes a glance at Luke, and he nods.

God, they love bullying her to the fullest.

She's only wearing an oversized hoodie and some panties, nothing else. She hates trousers with a passion, such as bras. Her glasses are running down her nose, and her bun has become messy from all the headbobbing. Luke walks towards the kitchen to grab a bottle of water from the fridge. His blue eyes keep on looking between Alexis and Ashton, but they keep on her hanging at her figure.

She looks so free, so comfortable.

She looks so adorable.

Luke wants to look away, but ever since he laid eyes on her, he can't unless he's attached to someone else or inside. But even then, his mind is on her. The only girl he couldn't have until she was fucking drunk. He hates that she doesn't remember it. How her cheeks would turn darker, and her pupils grew wider. She would try to hide the smile and the hatred she'd show if he would ever bring it up. But it was the best he ever felt.

Not to mention one of the best orgasms he'd ever had.

He watches how Ashton walks up to her and grabs both her shoulders. A loud scream leaves the girl's lips until she realizes it's her oh-so-lovely roommate. Her chest is heavily moving, and her eyes are wide open. Luke can't help but chuckle at the state of the girl. A dimple appears on his cheek; one Alexis has never noticed before.

Of course, she had known him for god knows how long, but she never actually paid attention to him. Not until this... Bet.

"You fucking dickhead!" She screams loudly. "I thought somebody broke in." She pushes him away but quickly looks at her hand. "That's disgusting. Why are you wet?"

"Why are you wet?" Ashton returns her question.

"What?" She says, confused.

"Practice." Luke chuckles about the two roommates in front of him. He'd be lying if he said that he sees no chemistry. These two have something he never really noticed before, but he is glad they get along well. "Gonna take a shower. Aren't you supposed to be taking a test?" Her eyes widen, and she immediately looks at her phone.

He's fucking right; she can never make it on time unless she runs as fast as Usain Bolt. Ashton hides in the bathroom, and they hear the shower run after mere seconds. As soon as Alex can, she changes her clothes and sprays some perfume.