Roomies [BoyXBoy]

Chapter 3: Goodnight

Matt's POV

Asshole

That's my first impression for my roommate. I saw him not five minutes ago and he's still laughing at me.

Rude.

Yes add that one please. Laughing, uncontrollably at someone is just rude. Didn't his mother taught him that?

I am here red in the face, I know how I looked like when embarrassed, and he's just laughing happily, he's even rolling on his bed now clutching the side of his stomach. He looks like a madman to me.

A gorgeous one at that.

What? Can't I appreciate beauty?

Fine, an explanation if I must. I am not gay. Okay? Well maybe I am. I haven't really thought about my sexuality yet. But I really appreciate beauty when I see it. I see hot girls, then great! I see hot boys, then great. I read that I am what they call as a bisexual. But based on my understanding you are a bisexual when you like the taste of both worlds, if you know what I mean. How can I be one if I haven't tasted any?! I haven't tried any of the two so I can't compare which is better. May be I'll try soon. I'm in college anyway. Time to explore. Time to open up my eyes to the riches of the world.

And that's what I did.

I didn't even know that I had my eyes closed or that I'm holding my breath.

Slowly, I released the air that I was holding in my lungs and open up my eyes. Riches of this world.

And he's still laughing.

Fine, laugh all you want mister, like I care.

Ughhhhh. Of course I care! This boy heard me singing, Miley Cyrus at that thank you very much, saw me walked out of the bathroom, saw me butt naked and God knows what else he saw and he didn't even have the decency to get my attention. Any normal person would say hi or hello or say anything to let their presence room in an intimate setting such as a bedroom which where we are right now.

He still laughing like a lunatic, as I put my shirt on. Oh let him be! He'll stop eventually after he learned that the person he's laughing at already moved on.

Why is this happening to me? I shouldn't have said I like it here prematurely without knowing who my roommate is.

Well I met him. What is his name again? Oh right he didn't say. should I name him? Dashing Devil? Laughing God? Sexy Lunatic? What?!

Better not call him any of those, not aloud any way. He may not like it.

I made my way to the mini kitchen to get a glass of water, well actually glasses  He might need it after his fits of laughter. After filling both with cold water, I went back to the room. .

He was almost decent, trying to recover from his laugh trip  Oh yeah perfect that's him Tripper.

I drank my water and put his on the bedside table mumbling a shy "Here." He didn't respond. Maybe he didn't hear me.

Why do I have to be shy always? I mean if it was another dude he'll be in tears from laughing at what just happened. But not me.

I'm the dude that's shy around people. And can get uncomfortable with just a look. My mom said I don't need to be shy all  the time. But it is not a need, It's actually a reaction or some times self defense.

Whenever someone looks at me I always think that there's something wrong. Why would they even look if they didnt see any thing wrong?

My mom said there's nothing wrong, they just look at me cause they admire me. I asked her why and she said the most hilarious thing ever!