Roommates - Jack & Garret

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Description: This short story is about two guys. One is straight and one is gay. They are both in the same college but doing different majors. Jack is gay and definitely who you'd call a player. Garret is straight and an average person. At first, they barely talk, but something about Garret sparks Jack's attention and he claims him as his. He lays on his charm and eventually, Garret starts questioning himself. And soon, he is willing to experiment with Jack. Read to find out how that goes. (Around 1890 words)

*While editing this, I realized how cringy it is so I am sorry in advance lol. This was my first short story.

Jack's POV

"I'm Jack, nice to meet you." I held my hand out to the kid in front of me that will be my new roommate.

He looked nervous, so he's probably in his first year. He has straight and long dirty blonde hair, black glasses, blue eyes, freckles. He's wearing skinny blue jeans and a bright red shirt. Probably straight. But every noodle is straight until it gets a little heated up... if ya know what I mean.

He smiled shyly, it was kinda cute, and shook my hand, "I'm Garret."

"You in your first year?" I asked, letting go of his hand.

He laughed, "Yeah, how could you tell?"

I smirked, "You're way too nervous."

He blushed a little.

Goddamn is this boy hot or what? But he's new, I won't do anything with him. Not so soon anyway.

When we finished unpacking, he sat down on the couch and started to read. I stood up and walked to the front door.

"I won't be back for a while."

He looked up and smiled and waved, "Okay, bye."

I smiled a little and left.

It'll be fun messing with him.

**

I was sitting down on the couch watching tv when Garret walked by in front of me. In a towel, his wet hair dripping down his tanned and muscled back. I felt a tingling down in my stomach.

I couldn't help but whisper "Damn..." as he passed.

He turned around and looked confused, "What?"

I glanced at his bare chest and back to his eyes, "Oh nothing, sexy."

I winked and then looked back at the tv, not even looking back to see his shocked red face. I heard him heading into his room and I couldn't help but chuckle a little and fantasize about his upper body. I mean he's not ripped or anything, but he ain't a twig either.

Over the past like 3 months of us being "roomies", he's come out of his shell more. He's less nervous and I've noticed he talks a lot and isn't a total dweeb like I thought he'd be. He's definitely straight but hasn't brought any girls here and he's never been out all night. So that gets me hopeful. Even if he is straight, he probably won't dislike the idea of messing around. If it means he can get laid. That's how most guys are. He knows I'm gay and doesn't see a problem with it. But that's why he gets so flustered when I tease him. It's hilarious. It's exactly how girls act when straight dudes mess with them.

Later we were both eating Chinese food on the couch and watching a movie because it was Saturday night. I scooted closer to him on the couch after we finished eating. As my knee brushed up against his, I glanced at his face. H his cheeks were pink and he scooted away a little. He cornered himself and I was up against him again. This time, when our arms brushed I moved mine and put it on the back of the couch so it was practically around him. I noticed how hard he was trying to focus on the movie. It was cute.

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