Anniversaries- LAMS AU (Completed)

Chapter one

^ I don't own that masterpiece

John's POV

I slowly sat down on my bed, it squeaked a little but I didn't expect a lot from my dorm- it was already better than a lot more dorms I saw, so I didn't complain. The room though was quite plain, white walls, white beds, pretty much everything was white except the flooring which was a nice wood with yet again a white fluffy and quite small and circular carpet.

I was holing my phone in my left hand and checked the time- it was 8:17, August 21st. It was a Saturday so I had plenty of time before my classes start. I was a bit anxious about my roommate- last year I was with Laff, but he preferred his 'boyfriend' and left m, honestly- I was a bit jealous of their relationship, I just wanted someone in my life that would look at me like Herc looked at Laff even though they contradicted every time I brought it up.

I could hear the clock ticking which after some time got really irritating. I just sat on my bed waiting, waiting for something that I didn't know- for my new roommate? For Lafayette to burst into my room? I bit my lip 'til it was bleeding and that's when I decided to do something with myself.

I put my phone into the front pocket of my grey jeans, took my wallet and just like that went out. Not long after leaving the campus I remembered that I forgot to close my door as well as I forgot to take the key with me. Great.

I turned to the nearest Starbucks and walked in, to my surprise there weren't so many people inside. The warmth of the coffee shop hit my face causing me to cool down as I figured that I had pink cheeks from the cold which was intriguing as it was only August. I waited in the line quietly observing the movement inside the room.

After less than 5 minutes it was my turn I looked up and opened my mouth to order as someone rushed in quickly through the door gasping. I looked at that person going behind the counter and didn't really think much of it. The person taking my order turned back to the human which revealed to be a quite short guy, putting on his apron and at the same time eating a ham 'n' cheese sandwich.

' You're late! And it's your first day- Congratulations' The guy behind the counter sarcastically joked to I'm guessing the 'new guy'. He was quite pale, a small beard which I thought was cute, big dark chocolatey brown eyes, a faint blue sweater, black jeans and still a brown backpack on his back. I chuckled at him and finally order my coffee. I walked back to my dorm and forgot about the guy as quickly as he rushed through that Starbucks.

Thankfully, I got into my room with no problems and once again sat on my bed but this time sipping my warm café con leche. I glanced at the other bed that was across the room thinking who could be my roommate. I knew one thing- Jefferson can't be my roommate. And that's when I heard a knock at my dorm, and that's when I knew I thought too soon.

As I expected- Jefferson opened the door and as soon as he saw me, a wide and malicious grin appeared and his face. Fuck.

" Jefferson?" I asked annoyed raising one eyebrow as I put my coffee on the nightstand.

" If you thought I was your roommate, then SHIT no way I was gonna agree but then again it would be soo much fun" He smirked as I sighed in relief which was louder than I intended it to be. His face expression soon changed as if he was offended.

"Then why are you here?" I hissed at him giving him a death glare.

" OH- I see that your roommate hasn't arrived yet- such a shame I wanted to tease the immigrant, son of a whore" And that's when he left shutting the door as loudly as possible. What? So it's the guy that everyone has been talking about? It's just a shame that he is called 'a son of a whore' only because he is an immigrant. Poor guy. I just hoped he wouldn't be a Jefferson number two.