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You both had a mutual friend. You were best friends with her roommate. But you guys never really talked. You'd seen eachother a few times here and there, you thought she was cute, but you hadn't paid much attention to eachother. You barely knew eachother after all.

Sure, you would've liked to know her, but you didn't really have much reason to know eachother, other than your friend. All of that changed soon enough, though. You were over at their place, your friends roommate was out, and you were having a pretty important conversation with your friend.

You were sick of being single. Sick of going on dates with girls who seemed like they were bored, and just wanted to go home already. But you were also sick of being with girls who couldn't care less about you. Who treated you like you didn't matter. You were stuck in two very different mindsets. Part of you hated being single, while the other part was too scared in case you were treated horribly again.

Well luckily for you, your friend knew someone. You didn't know what you were expecting, but it certainly wasn't your friend suggesting you go on a date with her roommate. You weren't exactly mad about it, but you were definitely nervous. What if things went wrong? Then you could possibly have another bad date experience, and you might even lose your friend.

You were very hesitant at first, in fact, you said no. Multiple times. But the more your friend told you about her, the better the idea seemed. What could the harm be in going on one date with your friend's roommate? It wouldn't be so bad, right?

So you organised it. Your friend proposed the idea to her roommate, she agreed. So the date was sorted. You were going out for a meal together, she was going to pick you up on the day. You'd got eachothers numbers too, just so that you could talk a little beforehand so it wasn't awkward.

You were nervous of course, you didn't really know what to expect from this considering you barely knew eachother. What if things went really wrong? You knew you were just overthinking, but in the moment it felt like a big deal. You didn't even know what to wear. You didn't want to be overdressed, but also you didn't want to be underdressed.

Left frustrated and stressed, you decided it was time to message your friend to ask her which outfit she liked best. When she finally answered, you'd finished your hair and makeup, and you were perfectly on time. You were happy with how you looked. And happy with the outfit.

When you opened the door once she arrived, you honestly almost collapsed at the sight of her. She looked so beautiful. She proceeded to reach her hand out towards you, holding a bouquet of flowers.

"I got you these. They're your favourite right?" She spoke gently.

"I- Yeah they're my favourite.. I don't even know what to say. Thank you so much, they're beautiful." You quietly answered her, "How did you know?"

She laughed slightly and looked away as if she was embarrassed.

"This might sound a little weird, but I overheard you talking about it once when you came over, and I just remembered. I thought you'd appreciate them."

"I really do appreciate them. I love them, I can't thank you enough. I'm just going to.. Put them inside. You can come in if you want." Your voice was barely above a whisper.

She nodded and followed you inside, shutting the door behind her. She glanced around your place as she followed you towards the kitchen. You just put the ends of them in some water for the time being, considering you had a reservation.

You left soon after that, your date driving as you watched where she was going. She hadn't mentioned where you were going, just that you were going for a meal, and what time.

It didn't take long for you to arrive outside the restaurant. You'd passed by it a few times, but had never been. It was nice there, nothing too special or over the top, but high quality. Perfect. The date went better than you could've ever imagined. She was such a genuinely nice person, she was polite, and she listened to everything you told her about. She also remembered things you'd told her.

You really liked her. Which is what you least expected since it seemed like you'd had the worst luck with girls in the past. But she was perfect. And it seemed like she felt the same way about you.

Once you'd both got back in her car after the date, you just sat there in silence for a minute.

"That was nice. I really enjoyed it, thank you so much. Would you maybe want to come back to my place for a bit?"

She was quick to agree as she started driving. It wasn't long before you were back at your place, in your bedroom. Hands all over eachother, sloppy kisses pressed against eachothers lips.

She carefully pushed you back against your bed, sitting you down as she undressed you. Your eyes were wide as you watched her closely, and you were soon lying back against the pillows as she pulled your underwear off.

Before she could do anything else, you breathed out.

"Yours now. Take them off. Please."

She soon listened, taking all of her clothes off too until she was fully naked in front of you.

"Can I?"

You nodded in response to her question, opening your legs a little more for her as two of her fingers ran through your wetness. It was enough to elicit a quiet whimper from you.

"So wet.. All for me, huh?" Her voice was teasing.

"All for you." You groaned.

It didn't take long for her to push inside. Her body slightly hovered above yours, fingers working inside you. Not rushing, just setting a gentle pace at first. Your breaths came out short, your body reacting to the pleasure she was giving you.

"You.. You're so pretty." You moaned out, shifting your hips closer to her in an attempt to get more pleasure from her.

"Thank you, baby. You're so pretty too." She giggled, curling her fingers a little harder.

Your eyes fluttered shut, moans increasing in volume as she brought you closer to the edge. The thing that pushed you over was her thumb pressing against your clit, rubbing quick circles as you fell apart right there in front of her.

"That's it. You're so good. So good for me." She whispered, leaning down to press gentle kisses over your face.

You continued moaning and pushing up into her touch, before coming down from the intense high, lying boneless against your sheets as she shifted to hold you close.

You laid in comfortable silence for a while, the only sound in the room being your breathing.

"Is this an awkward moment to ask if you feel the same way about me..?" You quietly laughed.

"I mean considering what just happened.. I think it's pretty clear what my answer is."

You could tell she was smiling, and you smiled too as you melted into her touch.

You offered to make her finish too, you wanted to, but she could tell you were tired. You needed to rest. So she said maybe next time, and helped you get cleaned up before tucking you into bed.

"Can you stay tonight..?" You mumbled just before she left, reaching out your hand towards her.

She took your hand gently and answered, "Uhm.. Yeah of course I can. Do you have something I can change into?"

You directed her towards your pyjamas, and told her she could wear anything. And it wasn't long before she was climbing into bed beside you, holding you close as per your request. That's how things started between you.

can you tell this is kind of rushed..😞

see the idea was there.. i just didn't know how to execute it💔

i cant sleep because i'm sick again! so here🥰

~L

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