"Feeling homesick? Missing your mommy?"
Joseph had planned to be friendly give circumstances, but obviously Caesar had no such plans. However, before he could come up with a comeback, a slight muffled high-pitched moan interrupted them.
"That came from your room", commented Caesar.
"No shit, Sherlock."
"Alright, i see what's going on. Come inside."
"No, i think he'll be doing that." Joseph could not hold back the immature joke as he entered the room Caesar just sighed.
The brunette was surprised at how huge his friend's room looked. Maybe it was just less crowded, because only one person live in it, or maybe it was just cleaner, because Joseph couldn't clean for shit. Either way, even with the bunk bed occupying most of the space, the room looked enormous for a college dorm. Joseph assumed that Caesar slept on the bottom bunk, seeing as it was only with one bedsheets.
"So what are you up to? I thought a ladykiller like you would be out on a weekend night", He plopped himself carelessly onto his friend's neatly-made bed.
"If i hooked up with someone new every weekend, I'd go from suave to slut in people's eye, don't you think?" He argued "and don't call me a ladykiller. I prefer the term cassanova."
"But you're not even leaving your room tonight? Booooooooorrrrriiiinnngggg."
"Nobody's forcing you to stay here. Go back to your room if you think I'm so bored." Caesar each word of his last sentence following the rhythm of the knocking sound Joseph's roommate's bed made against his wall.
"Fine, fine, I'll take it back. Still, I wish i were getting drunk instead."
"That I can help with." Caesar walked to the other end of the room and opened a drawer. After searching for a bit, he took out a bottle of vodka. "I was saving this for a special occasion, buy i feel bad about what happened to you tonight."
"Wait! I thought alcohol wasn't allowed on campus!"
"You thought correctly. But what are RA doesn't know won't hurt him right?"
Joseph was shocked. He had never figured Caesar to be the kind who break the rules so shamelessly. Of course, he did not protest, because the vodka looked really nice and the getting drunk seemed like the perfect idea at the moment.
"I don't have any cups, though. We'll just have to drink from the bottle.
A/n: hahhha sorry for some incorrect grammar. Enjoying the story? Well you can share or recommend this story to your friends.
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DORM 425 (COMPLETED)
Romance( College AU) Joseph is alone in his dorm on a Saturday night, thinking it couldn't be any worse, until his roommate walks in with a girl and he finds himself knocking on a friend's door to avoid an awkward situation.
