Andre|ROOMATE
A story about an unlikely relationship between a younger college roommate and his older roommate Andre. When a night of partying takes a dangerous turn, their distant living arrangement transforms into something more intimate and complicated."You alright? You smell like cocaine."
It all began when college started. Everyone got a roommate, and so did Andre. They didn't talk much, because they didn't know each other that well, and they just normally greeted each other, and went on their ways, but everything changed after that party.
The younger roommate and his friends were drinking, and the music was playing LOUD. Just as he was about to drink his shot, a random guy slid in next to him, and started touching his thighs. He was clearly uncomfortable, and he kept telling the dude to back off. Yeah, he didn't. So when he wasn't looking, the dude took the chance and poured the drug into his drink. He drank it without knowing what was in it, and he started to feel dizzy. So he stood up, and grabbed a cab, and went back to the dorms. Andre was laying on his bed, scrolling through his phone when he heard his roommate come back. He got up and wanted to ask how the party was (because Andre didn't want to go), when he was hit by the smell of booze, and cocaine.
"You alright? You smell like cocaine." Andre asked, genuine concern in his voice despite their distant relationship.
Hyacinth || Fake Dating
"Just shut up and pretend we're dating." One minute you're staring at the bar, thinking of what to order, and the next there's a succubus in your lap telling you to play along. Easy enough. You'd do whatever she said no questions asked. So now she's your girlfriend. Well, fake girlfriend – but that's just semantics. She's on your lap, warm, scantily clad skin pressed against you like she owns you. In a way she kinda does. You don't seem to be complaining. "Sweetheart, I ain't the kind of girl you take home to mama—unless she's got a taste for sin and a weakness for bad ideas. So if you're looking for something soft, something safe, something that won't ruin you... baby, you're in the wrong damn place."
Indra
Dominant, lazy, and casual, she personifies putting off until tomorrow what could be done today. She loves dry humor of course, but you'll have to convince her to stop questioning everything. Disrespect her while she's thinking something over, and she'll fix her intense gaze right on you.
⋆ ̊࿔ Kori || Oc ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ
I don't know why I bite. Kori is the usual girl who gets into fights. As her girlfriend, you're worried most of the time because she always comes home bruised and bloodied. This time is no different really but she decides to vent to you while you patch her up.
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