Nine Months Later

the crew

So guys sorry for this...but if you wanna understand the chapter "she's back" the you HAVE to read this chapter!!!
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I was currently walking around our room observing every detail.

There were two beds side by side, they weren't very big but they looked comfortable

There were bedside tables with lamps on them and mini refrigerators at the bottom

There were also two closets enough to fit all my clothes it.

I walked around more and into the bathroom. It had a big sink with some wardrobes that we can put our toiletries and stuff. There was a mirror that went from the top of my head to my waist and wow, i look good.

It had a shower only nd it was covered in glass for privacy ,and i wasnt bothered since bathtubs ain't really my thing. And the toilet was right beside it

Then i realized something.

"mark" i called out

"yeah" he answered walking it

" we're gonna be sharing a bathroon?"

"well I'm your roommate so yes" he said

"well i dont want to. Boys have bad aim when it comes to toilets, i should know, i shared a bathroom with two brothers" i said

"well suck it up princess, its gonna be the longest 5 years of your life" he sad walking back to the room

"actually its 4. Im changing my course" i said

"to what?" he asked

"Architecture" i said

"are you copying me?" he asked

"you sound like a 5 year old right now" i laughed

"shut up. What changed your mind?" he asked

"it just seems like something i would do. I love architecture" i said

"interesting. Well our bags are here, lets unpack"he said

I walked back into the room to come face to face with mark...shirtless
Dayum!! He is well built as f**k!! He has the body of a god. He has that six pack that could make a girl week in the knees, i could just lick them rigt now.

Okay that was weird. But i mean it, he is HOT with a capital everything.

His arms are so buff and strong and he just keeps getting better and better.

"dude, my eyes are up here" he said clicking his fingers in front of my face

Oh shit i was staring, i felt my face go red but luckily he couldnt see it.

"youre blushing" he said

"how can you even tell!" i said annoyed at the fact that he noticed

"your cheeks look redder than usual."he said chuckling

"well woopty doo" i said getting my suitcases.

Then i noticed something.

"you have a tatoo?" i asked feeling flushed.

I love guys with tatoos!! Well not those kinda guys that basically coat themselves with tattooes, but maybe a couple of them here and there.

"yeah. You like?" he asked smirking

"i love...can i um.." i stuttered searching for the right words. But he beat me to it

"take a closer look? Sure" he said