The Many Flavors

Chapter 4

Mahedi pov

"I will not be attending tonight's party," I said feeling confident.

"Oh ok, why?" all of them were looking at me worried.

"Just because... I need to unpack still and I think I just need to have a night by myself, you know?" I say just wanting to relax and be able to breath because too many new things have happened in the past 24 hours.

"Yeah we understand. I unpacked because I got here earlier then all of you so I can just chill until classes start." Wooshik said.

"Okay well at least give me your guys numbers so we can make a group chat." I say hoping to at least be able to communicate with them tonight.

"Sure..."

I pass my phone around which I think was a mistake because a few of there names don't exactly match their intro.

Ethan- I watch when you sleep

Brayden- Your habibi, baby girl

Wooshik- oppa

Takato- senpai 🤭

'Are all of these guys fruity?' I think to myself as I make the group chat and send the first text.

Little did I know this would be my down fall.

We all split up after dinner. I walk home alone because Ethan went with Brayden.

I had my airpods in and phone shut off. But I almost pissed myself when I heard "Your Habibi, baby girl. sent a message" being yelled thru them.

I quickly recover from my heart attack as I get my phone out of my tight ass jeans.

Your Habibi, Baby girl- I am coming to your dorm after the party.

I- NO! you can't!

Your Habibi, Baby girl.- Yes the fuck I am.

I- NO you can't I am going to jack off to porn. So I need my privacy. 😡

Your Habibi, Baby girl. - Yeah maybe gay porn with how tight your jeans were on your ass today. lol but any way I will come to your house later be ready!

I- The fuck you will

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This son of a bitch is so dead. I can't believe he noticed my ass though. There are more important things though. What does he want from me?

Time skip ~

I just took the most relaxing shower in my life. That shit was so hot and I didn't want to come out because it took my mind off of the shit that was said earlier. But now every time I am not doing something my mind goes to the many 'what ifs?' that could happen. They make me blush every time my brain comes up with a new one.

I watch some bollywood movie and slowly drift to sleep.

I get woken up by a knock on my room door. I look over at the clock to see it is 3am. It better be a good thing because I need my fucking beauty sleep.

I get up and open my door and scream because Brayden is infront of me shamelessly checking me out.

"God your scream is so annoying. I also took you for a person that sleeps naked but I guess not," he shrugs and pushes his way into my room.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I ask pissed because I probably won't be able to go to sleep anytime soon.

"I told you I was coming and to be ready." He said