"Um, are you going to come in, mate?" He said, noticing me just staring at him in awe. "O-oh, yeah, sorry." I mumbled and stepped into the elevator, standing beside him. "Floor?" he asked, and without looking at him I said, "Um, fourth please." "Oh, that's where I'm going, too! What's your room number?" He asked. "132." I said and he grinned. "Mine too. Guess you're our new flatmate?" Oh. My. God. I get to live with the hot guy I just met in an elevator. I could collapse this second.
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