The sun shined in my eyes, almost blinding me in my bed. I was so tired last night after staying up until 5 am having to wash my sheets.
After Alex left me in the kitchen, I was too anxious to sleep. My overthinking got the better of me so I had to distract myself. God do I regret that decision now. I rolled over in my bed to grab my phone. An unknown number caught my attention
From; Unknown Hey, can I come over?
To; Unknown Who's this?
From; Unknown Dylan, forgotten about me already?
To; Dylan Of course not, but yeah you can come round if you want. Shouldn't you be asking Alex?
From; Dylan Yeahh probably, but I like you more. Be over in a bit.
I smiled at my phone before locking it, It confused me how someone as sweet as Dylan, could be friends with such a vile creature like Alex.
I pulled the covers off me and went straight to the bathroom to brush my teeth, I hoped in the shower, doing my womanly business then wrapping a towel around me and walking back into my room and changing into some light blue ripped skinny jeans and a cropped grey sweater.
I just covered my feet with some fluffy socks rather than shoes as I wasn't planning on going anywhere. I looked at myself in the mirror, giving my curly hair a little fluff before heading over to the door which was being knocked on.
I opened it to reveal Dylan holding two Starbucks cups in his hands, he was wearing a Calvin Klein tee, jeans and a pair of black vans. "if that's not for me you aren't coming in" I smiled at him. "Well luckily for me it is" He smiled back at me handing me the hot coffee.
"So any reason you were just dying to see me?" I asked taking my coffee over to the couch and sitting down, he closed the door behind him and joining me "Well I just love your presence Ms. Porter" he laughs.
"So first you magically know my number and now you know my last name, should I be alarmed"I raised an eyebrow at him, shuffling a bit closer towards him. "I have my ways" he smirked at me "I'd love to hear them."
As I finish my sentence, a shirtless Alex enters the room. My eyes widen at his body, it's like that boy is crafted by the Greek Gods themselves. Before he catches me perving I shoot my eyes straight down at my coffee cup, that is until it's ripped from my hand.
I look up to see Alex drinking my drink, "Hey, give it back" I exclaim jumping to my feet in an attempt to get it back. He laughs and holds it above his head. I pout, there's no way I'm going to get that back.
I sigh and sit back down, crossing my arms. I was enjoying that. Dylan chuckles at me and passes me his cup, I send him a big smile and say a thank you loud enough for Alex to hear.
It's just now that I realize that I'm incredibly close to Dylan, not that I mind. I pull my legs up onto the sofa, this, of course, has me moving closer to Dylan. I'm not quite sure what my motive is here, but there's nothing wrong with a little flirting.
He notices and smirks at me, placing his arm around my shoulder. He brings his lips close to my ear "If you want to be close to me Melody, just ask". My cheeks instantly heat up as I play with my hands.
"Dylan stop fucking around with my roommate" Alex says coming in front of us, Dylan stands up and I mentally whimper at the loss of his touch. "Chill out man, don't get jealous" Dylans winks at me and turns to face Alex. "Fuck off am I jealous" He laughs and walks into his room.
I stand up and stretch out my limbs, this was a mistake as I found myself on the floor with Dylan on top of me. I laughed loudly as he began to tickle me "S-stop!" I pleaded with tears escaping from my eyes. "Make me" he sticks his tongue out at me and pushes my arms above my head with one arm and continues to tickle me with the other.
"D-Dylan I mean it" he completely ignores me and pushes himself between my legs. When he finally stops, we are both panting from being out of breath. The position we are in looks extremely wrong.
I had been laughing so much, I didn't even notice Alex standing right above us. He grabs Dylan by the collar of his shirt and pulls him up, opens the door and throws him out, slamming the door on his face. I quickly rose to my feet.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I say raising my voice slightly. He chuckles "You'll thank me later", this enraged me, Dylan is such a sweet guy, sweeter then he'll ever be.
"Ha, I find it hard to believe you'd do something good for me" I crossed my arms and stare at him. "Stop doing that" he seductively growls at me. I feel my throat become dry as the words roll off his tongue. I knew exactly what he meant. "It's turning me on"
YOU ARE READING
Roommates
Romance*UNFINISHED STORY, WILL NOT BE UPDATED* "Can i help you?" I stared at the boy sitting on the couch "Yeah you can, what the fuck are you doing in my room" "T-this is my room". "I think you're mistaken sweetheart"