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PUCKING MY ROOMMATE ARE YOU GUYS OKAY?
CHAPTER 180The frantic banging stopped abruptly, replaced immediately by the sharp clack of the lock being thrown back. Marcus yanked the heavy front door open, stepping back just in time to avoid getting clipped as Aria practically burst inside like a rogue tropical storm."Are you guys okay?!" Aria demanded before her feet had even fully landed on the hardwood floor. She slammed the door shut behind her, breathless, wild-eyed, and vibrating with pure nervous energy. "I've been trying to call you guys forever!"Liam blinked, slowly pulling his phone out of his pocket and holding up the illuminated screen. "Oh... sorry. We put our phones on DND because the notifications wouldn't stop buzzing."Aria let out a sharp, frantic breath, rafing both hands through her wildly unkempt hair until it stood up in a few chaotic directions. "Well, duh! What the hell happened?! My notifications blew up, I saw the headlines flash across three different news apps before I even reached my car, and I co
PUCKING MY ROOMMATE OPEN UP! IT'S ME!
CHAPTER 179A few minutes later, the low, steady rumble of an engine echoed down the ramp of the VIP loading bay.The headlights of Marcus’s SUV swept across the concrete pillars as he pulled right up beside them. The passenger door unlocked with a sharp click, and Marcus leaned across the center console, calling out, "Get in, get in before someone drops a drone down here!"Liam didn't waste a second. He slipped into the backseat, and Raphael slid right in beside him, pulling the heavy door shut behind them.As soon as Marcus shifted into drive and steered them out onto the street toward the residential complex, he reached over to the dashboard. With a quick tap of the touchscreen, the dead silence of the car was suddenly obliterated by a high-energy, pulsing beat—blasting "Run BTS" by BTS through the speakers.Liam blinked, staring blankly at the dash as the heavy electronic beat and fast rap lines vibrated through the leather seats. He slowly turned his head to look at the front sea
PUCKING MY ROOMMATE WHERE TO NOW?
CHAPTER 178The heavy wooden door clicked shut behind them, cutting off the sharp, tense murmur of Coach and the PR manager inside.The silence of the hallway hit them like a wall.Marcus let out a long, theatrical breath, running both hands down his face. "Well... that went... fantastically well."Raphael let out a harsh, dry scoff, his jaw still tight as he glanced sideways at Marcus. It wasn't a real chuckle, just a dark release of leftover adrenaline.Marcus scrubbed the back of his neck, looking between the two of them. "So... where do we go now? Do we go into the locker room to address the guys, or what?"Liam stood frozen a few feet away, his arms wrapped tightly across his ribs as if he were trying to keep himself from shaking apart. The sharp edge in his voice from thirty seconds ago had completely evaporated, leaving him pale and visibly hollow."My adrenaline is wearing off," Liam said, his voice quiet, small, and thick with exhaustion. "I don't think I can face them right
PUCKING MY ROOMMATE MY WORD AGAINST YOURS
CHAPTER 177Inside the office, the silence following Liam’s single, quiet word hung like a heavy, suffocating shroud.The red-headed PR manager didn't flinch. She didn't drop her pen, her face didn't soften with an ounce of sympathy, and her pulse didn't even skip a beat. She simply tapped her tablet screen, her manicured fingers moving across her digital keyboard with cold, calculated efficiency."Okay," she said smoothly, her tone entirely clinical, as if they were discussing quarterly budget spreadsheets or equipment costs. "I've heard what you said, Liam. But our official stance as a franchise is going to be that the image is a malicious, AI-generated deepfake created by an unverified third party attempting to sabotage team morale and destroy player focus hours before the showcase."Coach let out a long, heavy breath, turning away from the window with a slow, decisive nod. "Yeah. That makes sense. That really makes sense right now. We don't need any negative press dragging down t
PUCKING MY ROOMMATE YES
CHAPTER 176In the back of the speeding SUV, the heavy, suffocating silence hung like lead until Marcus broke it with a sharp, incredulous snort.He threw his head back against the leather headrest, lifted a hand, and gave himself a slow, audible facepalm. "This dramatic little bitch," Marcus muttered under his breath, shaking his head at Liam.Before Liam could even process the insult, Marcus’s phone started vibrating aggressively against his palm for the hundredth time. Marcus stared at the screen, watched Coach’s name flash across it, and let out a long, exhausted sigh."You know what? Fuck it."Marcus swiped the screen, hit the speakerphone button, and tossed the phone onto the center console between them.Coach’s voice instantly blasted through the cabin, furious, raspy, and practically vibrating with high blood pressure. "What the hell is going on with you guys?! Are you planning on killing me before my time?! Every media outlet from here to freaking Mars is blowing up my person
PUCKING MY ROOMMATE I'M DEAD
CHAPTER 175The heavy glass doors of the media center burst open, and the world devolved into a nightmare of blaring shouts, and blinding white light.Security guards surged forward instantly, their thick shoulders and heavy jackets forming an aggressive wedge against the mob. "Keep moving! Back up! Clear the lane!" the lead guard bellowed, throwing his forearm out to physically block a reporter who lunged forward with a camera shoved so close it nearly clipped Liam’s chin.The shutter clicks sounded like a firing squad in rapid succession.Liam didn't feel his boots hitting the concrete. His limbs felt hollow, floating on pure, surging adrenaline as he was shoved forward by the momentum of the guards. Every instinct screamed at him to run, to hide, to crawl back into the dark, but there was nowhere to go."Get in! Get in right now!" Marcus barked, his voice cracking with unmasked panic as he wrenched open the side door of their team SUV and physically pulled Liam into the leather bac
PUCKING MY ROOMMATE CHAPTER 1- Trouble moving in?
The locker room smelled like sweat, icy gel, and adrenaline. Liam Lannister sat on the bench, lacing his skates with sharp, precise tugs, jaw tight as he listened to the distant roar of the crowd filtering through the tunnel.Frostbite Wolves versus Shadow Reapers. The biggest rivalry in the league
PUCKING MY ROOMMATE CHAPTER 5- Go on...tell me how much you hate this....
The bass thumped through the walls of The Icehouse, the team’s favorite upscale club downtown. Neon blue and white lights pulsed across the crowded dance floor, reflecting off glass tables and mirrored columns like shards of ice. The Wolves had reserved the entire VIP section — bottle service flowi
PUCKING MY ROOMMATE CHAPTER 4- Does he own a fucking shirt?
The arena lights hummed overhead as the team took the ice for morning practice. The cold air bit at Liam’s exposed skin, but he welcomed it. it sharpened his focus. He skated out first, stick tapping against the ice, calling out positions for the warm-up drills. Captain’s job. Always had been.Raph
PUCKING MY ROOMMATE CHAPTER 3 - Hands on training
Liam’s eyes snapped open at 4:07 AM, the same time his internal alarm had gone off for years. The room was still dark, the city outside the window quiet except for the occasional distant hum of traffic. He lay there for a few seconds, staring at the ceiling, before the weight of the new realit
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