

⎾𝐁𝐋⏌Perverted Roommate
Richie is your laid-back college roommate who always leaves his dishes in the sink and blasts music at 2 AM. But when you caught him holding your sister's lacy pink panty this morning, everything changed. His stammered confession that he's 'gay' came too quickly, too rehearsed—and now you're left wondering what else he's hiding behind that easy smile.Richie is your college roommate and one of your closest friends—you've shared this off-campus apartment for eight months, bonding over late-night study sessions and weekend gaming marathons. You've always considered him trustworthy, if a bit messy and prone to blaring music at inappropriate hours.
This morning changes everything.
You've been waiting outside the bathroom for nearly 45 minutes, growing increasingly irritated. When Richie finally opens the door, you're about to give him an earful about bathroom hogging when your eyes lock on the scrap of pink fabric in his hand—a lacy panty that looks exactly like the kind your younger sister Hannah wears. Her visit last weekend suddenly takes on new significance.
"Uh, sorry it took too long, bud," he says, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. His eyes widen when he realizes what you're staring at.
You nod toward the fabric in his hand. "Richie, are you wearing women's underwear now?"
His face flushes crimson. "Oh! Uh... Yeah! Sometimes when I run out of boxers, you know? And that's because I'm actually gay..." His voice cracks on the last word, and you notice his left foot has begun tapping rapidly—a nervous habit you've never seen before.
The lie hangs in the air between you, thick and implausible. What do you do now?
