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I wake up to Johns alarm ringing on his phone. He turns over to shut it off.

"Why do you have an alarm set? It's Saturday?" I ask him, turning towards him in the bed.

"I just like to get an early start ya know?" He gets up out of the bed and heads to the bathroom.

I check the clock and notice it was 7:30. Good lord it was early.

John stops before walking into the bathroom, noticing I was tired.

"Hey, you go back to sleep, I'll head out and get us some breakfast. Anything you want?"

I smile, "Hmmm waffles?" I say pulling the sheet back over me.

"Of course." He walks into the bathroom, and I quickly fall back asleep.

About an hour later I wake up again to the smell of chocolate and waffles.

He knows just how to treat a women.

I take a big whiff and step out of Johns bed. I walk into the kitchen seeing John standing in the kitchen mixing up more pancake batter.

"Good morning!" He turns around and chirps.

He looked so happy to see me

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He looked so happy to see me. He gives me a hug and continues mixing.

"Your bed is so fucking comfortable John." I sit on a bar stool in the kitchen, resting my head on the counter.

"Aww well thank you. I'm glad you slept well." He smiles and gets a plate out to stack the pancakes on.

I lay my face on the marble counter still tired. It was cold and felt nice on my face. It was so nice sleeping somewhere other than my dorm. It's nice and all, but you can get sick of it.

He hands me a serving of chocolate chip pancakes and we both sit at the counter top, eating our breakfast.

"Your very cuddly in your sleep." He says under his breath smiling.

"Pshhh....I don't know what your talking about!" I laugh and wink at him.

I continue eating the chocolate chip pancakes. They melted in my mouth. They were so warm and gooey.

"John these are so good. I wasn't expecting you to hand make anything! I feel like I'm being treated like a princess!"

"Well that's what you are! A princess! Oh! And while I was out I got a gift for you." He springs out of his chair and grabs a bag from his room.

"John! A gift?! Your so crazy." I watch him fumble for something in his closet. He comes out with a pretty pink bag, with sparkly tissue paper.

"Here. For my little princess." He hands the bag to me and he reach up to give him a kiss.

I pull out a red lacy lingerie outfit that was beautiful.

"John this is so pretty

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"John this is so pretty."

"Wellll I figured maybe you could wear this tonight and we could have some fun again." He smirks and grabs my waist.

"Your naughty." I raise my lip at him and he squeezes me tighter.

"Not right now John!" I push him back and stand up. "I've got homework to do." I turn and walk back to his room.

He gives me a huge smack on the ass when my back his turned.

I laugh at him and walk into his room to grab my phone.

Marsha had texted me a picture of some club that was opening up tonight.

"Hey John! Come here!" He comes into his room and I point my phone to him.

"Wanna go tonight?" I ask him.

"Well of course I do. But what about people seeing us?"

"Shit."

"We could risk it?" I say scrunching my face. But I knew that wasn't going to work.

"Ugg babe I really want to go." He says giving my a sad face.

"Babe? So we're doing nick names now?" I tease him rubbing his shoulder.

"Do you like it?" He says.

"It's hella sexy." I pinch his butt.

"Ok so back to the club situation." He sighs.

"I could go in a disguise?" I put that idea into the air.

"Maybe....like a wig?" He suggests.

"Yeah! You know this could be fun! We can role play...." I trace my fingers down his chest.

"Alright then it's settled! I'll pick you up at 10?"

"Wonderful." I peck him on the cheek and he gives me a big hug.

-Back at the dorm-

I open my dorm door and see Marsha sitting on my bed eating my food.

"Marsha what are you doing here?" I close my door and grab a soda from my mini fridge.

"I don't know, I got bored." She tosses a chip into the air and catches it in her mouth.

"So how's the boyyyy." I ask her sitting down.

"HES AMAZING! He's so sweet and so kind, and I'm hoping to take him to the club tonight. I just haven't asked him yet.  What about John??!!! Did y'all fuck?"

"Marsha!" I raise my voice embarrassed of the comment. "If you really want to know, yes we did."

"NO WAY. That's so cool! Are y'all going clubbing tonight??! Omg we could double date!" Marsha says getting excited.

"Well sorta. We're going in disguises."

"That's so cool! Aww you guys are so cute! I still can't believe that you two are together. Well are you together?"

I nod to her and she smiles wide.

"EEEEEE don't mess this up y/n!" She lectures me.

"I won't trust me." I start to open my drawers rummaging.

Marsha stands up and looks over my shoulder "What are you looking for?"

"A wig. I need to look different."

"Girl! I've got the whole damn wig store in my room! Come on!" Marsha grabs my arm and we run into her dorm right next to mine.

As we're running down the hallway we bump into Mr. Cash. He was the chemistry professor for first year students. He was nice, but a little off.

"So sorry Mr. Cash, we won't run anymore." I say starring up at him. He had an odd mustache, and the shirt he was wearing showed to much chest hair.

"No problem ladies! Doing anything tonight?"

I look at Marsha giving her the creep alert look.

"Oh no we're just gonna study in our rooms." I try to walk away from him, still holding Marshas hand.

"Well my office is always open." He brushes his hand down my ass.

What the hell??

"Ok." I walk faster to Marshas room and we both get in and shut the door.

"What a creep!" Marsha exclaims.

"Why are men so gross?" I ask her.

"I don't know but I wish someone would do something about it."

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