SilverStone University ( A Gay Furry Story )

Chapter 1: A Shaky Beginning

(My favorite song, just to kick off this new adventure! The music video is kinda... Meh. But the song is just amazing. In my opinion at least ^^)

Cameron:

"Yea, don't worry about it. I'll just bring in BOTH our bags, it's cool" I said with a bit of sarcastic annoyance in my voice.

"Sorry man! I'm carrying the coffee pot, my hooves are full." Said Andrew.

"A COFFEE POT. SINGULAR! IM CARRYING DOS BAGGOS" I said with my fake Spanish accent. Which he hates since well... He comes from a Spanish family. I think it's hilarious!

"Ha Ha, very funny. it's not my fault I was born with disabilities." He said. Setting the coffee pot on the kitchen cabinet.

"Disabilities... Yea, whatever" I mumbled as I walked into the bedroom.

THE bedroom..

I set the bags down.

"Hey uh... Alex?" I half yelled out.

"Stop calling me that!" He yelled back.

"Don't tell me what to do woman!" I said, chuckling to get that last word out.

"Guh... What is it?" He said, stepping into the bedroom. He paused and looked at me, matching my expression.

"Oh..."

"Yup..."

"Um...."

"........"

"Nose Goes on couch!" He yelled.

" wait!.. Mother F-..... Not fair!" I said, a bit of pout in my voice.

"Well, there's only one bed. So.. It had to be disputed one way or another." He said, crossing his arms with a smirk since he was obviously superior.

"Fiinnneee... But we're putting the TV in the living room." I said. He nodded and started to unpack his clothes. I sighed and walked out. As I passed him, I gave his antlers a slight tug.

"Asshole..." He muttered. That's another thing he hates, and I take advantage of of course.

"Love ya too!" I said, sounding pretty cheesy. I continued to explore the rest of my... Well... OUR apartment. I stepped to the bathroom, in which was actually pretty clean. Considering that we had taken this place just as some other furs were moving out.

I took a look at myself. Made sure there wasn't any rebel fur sticking out. Teeth were in order, claws trimmed, etc. I looked at the toilet and growled silently to myself. Those furs forgot to put the lid down!

(Quick description of Cameron, he's an average fox, average height, not necessarily "built" but healthy weight. He's fur is mostly a really light shade of blue, with some this lines of white on the sides of his face and body. His paws and feetsies are completely dark black fur, almost as if he were wearing gloves. He prefers cargo shorts with button up shirts, so just imagine him with that ^^")

I stepped out of the bathroom after facing that dilemma. Andrew was pulling stuff out of the appliance box, microwave, ANOTHER coffee maker, and other crap that I'm pretty sure was all his. I decide to try and get some of my electronics out, because well, I don't mean to brag but... I'm quite the gamer. I grab another box and open it, finding my ps4, headset, and a bunch of cords. My controller and...

"Awe... Dammit!" I sorta-kinda yelled, even though it really wasn't necessary.

"What now?" Andrew asked from across the room.