☆ A series of unrelated short fics that can be read in any order and are not related to each other. For the most part, it will be strictly Teen Wolf but there may be others in the future.
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★ Note: ★
So this series is going to be a colle...
Isaac walked down the hallway, checking the room numbers one by one until he reached 202. He used his new key to unlock it and opened the door. He glanced around and noticed his roommate had already settled in.
A guy then came out of the suite bathroom. "Oh hey man!"
Isaac nodded, noticing the guy was pretty damn gorgeous. "Hey. Are you my roommate?"
The guy snorted. "Sadly not. No offense but—"
"Stu? There were three boxes left, not one you dick!" Another guy muttered as he shuffled in with a box under each arm. He stopped in his tracks when he saw Isaac. "Oh. Hi there. You must be Isaac. Right?"
Isaac gaped at them. Both of these guys were downright gorgeous. They were identical twins and Isaac was sure he was drooling. Hopefully the twins didn't notice just how much Isaac was admiring their physiques. Such gorgeousness deserved admiration and Isaac had no problem taking the time to admire.
He nodded. "Yeah. That's me." He looked at the second guy. "Are you my roommate?"
The guy nodded and went to reply but the first guy interrupted him. "He's my wombmate."
Isaac looked at them bemused. "So, I'm in the wrong dorm?" he asked, confused.
The second guy put the boxes down and elbowed his twin. "He's being a dick. It's his default setting. Just ignore him. It's what I do."
"Rude," the first scoffed, mock offended.
"Anyways, I'm Stiles and this is my twin brother Stuart. He said womb mate. He says that because we were roommates in the womb. You, Isaac, are my roommate."
Isaac looked between them. "So...Stiles and Stuart. Why aren't you two rooming together?"
The twins exchanged a look and Stuart rolled his eyes. "Honestly, Stiles doesn't want to room in the dorms. He doesn't want the college experience, but dad insisted. We get along but dad thinks we'll kill each other before the year is out and thought we should make some friends. Thus, Stiles is rooming with you and I'm in one building over and haven't met my roommate yet. We'll probably end up sharing an apartment next year though."
Stiles frowned and glanced at Isaac. "I hope you won't hate having me as a roommate. I can be a lot."
Stuart snorted. "That's the understatement of the century little bro."
"I'm a whole two minutes older than you!" Stiles grumbled.
As usual his brother ignored him and, with a teasing smile, looked back at Isaac. "However, he's a good guy and loyal to a fault."
Isaac nodded. "Good to know."
They all sort of stared at each other before Stiles groaned and kicked the boxes to the side. "Enough awkwardness. There's curly fries and a milkshake calling my name. I can totally hear it."
Stuart nodded sagely. "Not something we would dare miss or ignore. Not to mention Star Wars is showing in the science building."
Isaac lit up and grinned but then stilled. Maybe they weren't inviting him.
The twins seemed to notice his demeanor change. They each linked an arm with his and smirked. "You're coming, of course. Right?" They asked in sync, making Isaac shiver.
He gulped and blushed. "Y-Yeah."
Their identical pleased grins made Isaac's stomach flip. He could get used to this. Maybe college wouldn't be so bad after all.
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