Room 404

Room 404

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Room 404 was never on the map. It's the kind of place people whisper about-broken lock, bad lighting, and one very real warning: don't get assigned there. Nawin doesn't care. He just wants peace, good grades, and a door he can close on the world. What he gets instead is Top. Half-naked, cocky, and very much in his space-Top lives like the room belongs to him. He plays music too loud, flirts too easily, and looks way too good doing nothing at all. They clash instantly. Nawin can't stand him. Top thinks he's uptight-and way too fun to mess with. But in a room where the walls are too thin and the beds too close, heat builds fast. Glances last too long. Arguments end too quiet. And the night Nawin finally pushes back... he pushes too far. Now neither of them knows where the line is-between hate, want, and something that feels a hell of a lot like falling. Room 404 doesn't follow rules. And neither do they.
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[COMPLETED] [Warning: Strong language used throughout the book.] He put his hand over my notebook and the other over mine. I glared up at him, his golden brown eyes catching my attention. "I can't write like this," I pointed out. "Is this all you care about?" Ryan asked. I shrugged. "Not this specifically, but yeah, I care about my grades." Ryan smirked. I swallowed nervously but refused to break my stoic expression. He leaned closer to me, my heart pounding so hard against my chest it felt like it might break out and fall on the table between us. His mouth was right by my ear, and I could feel his warm breath when he spoke which sent shivers down my spine. "Well, aren't you a little a scholar?" *** The only things Alex Moris ever cared about were his grades and his sister. However, when the boy his sister likes, Ryan Smithe, makes things complicated and causes him to feel things he's never felt before, Alex realizes that, maybe, there's more important things in life than grades and scholarships. [Word Count: 40,216] [BoyxBoy] ~#14 in the "BoyxBoy" tag on 3/5/2019~ ~#14 in the "love" tag on 12/28/2018~ ~#8 in the "lgbt" and "lgbtq" tags on 1/4/2019~ ~#1 in the "loveislove" tag on 1/12/2019~ ~#31 in the "romance" tag on 2/10/2019~ ~#2 in the "BxB" tag on 3/9/2019~

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