All My Roommate's Love Novels & Stories

I’ve waited weeks to get this tea. “Urghhh. Worst roommate I’ve had in my entire academy life. That witch turned my room into a battlefield. Constant drama.Good riddance.” Okaaaay? Hailey and Eva were roommates? That explains so much. And maybe… more than roommates? Goddess, it’s like everyone at this academy signed a confidentiality pact. “I’m sorry you had to go through that,” I say softly. “But like—how bad was it that they had to remodel the whole dorm system? Couldn’t they just, like, separate you?”

“Don’t what?” “Don’t make this weird.” Her voice dropped, playful but sincere. “Hayden, everything is already weird. I’m just choosing fun.” For a moment, I forgot everything. Then my phone buzzed. I didn’t need to look to know who it was. Lilian noticed anyway. “Bad timing?” “Story of my life,” I muttered, silencing it. She studied me for a second. “Roommate drama?” “You could say that.” “Ah,” she nodded knowingly. “The kind that makes you want to throw someone off a balcony.”

I whispered, scanning the room to make sure we were alone. Allison's eyes darted around the room before she replied, "My roommate left to meet her boyfriend." "So, when do you think she'll be back?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. She thought for a moment. "At least an hour, I think. What's wrong?" "As I mentioned before," I whispered, my voice a low, seductive hum. "I want to make you feel good. I want to make you feel amazing, baby." A slight frown crossed her face, likely a reaction to my use of the term 'baby,' which she disliked and had warned me about before.

Six of them rejected him and fourteen didn't even bother to give him a reply. "But I do miss your cooked meals." Ryu said trying to light up the mood. "I knew it. I knew that you liked those dishes that I cooked." Nato said smiling and they both laughed remembering how the taste of each dish was based on luck. "By the way, about that-." Nato suddenly changed the tone of his voice. "Hmm?" Ryu replied confused waiting for Nato to continue. "I know you don't like any roommates but I do know a person that is looking for an apartment." Nato said. "Don't even think about it. It's not going to work for me." Ryu replied. "I know you don't really like associating with other people but this is just a

Mitch glanced down at his dinner. “You made this, Reena? Even the sauce?” “Yep.” She took a sip of red wine. “It’s not complicated.” “It’s amazing.” “Thanks.” “So.” Mitch picked up his wine glass. “Our Big Three Compromises?” She brushed her hair back. “Yep. The most invaluable part of any roommate relationship, I swear.” “OK. Shoot.” “When two people live together, there are always things about the other person that drive them crazy.” Yeah. Like long blonde hair, perfect pink lips and sky-blue eyes. Just a few things that drive me crazy about you, Reena.

“And you’re allergic to shirts. Let’s meet in the middle.” He reached for a napkin and a pen. “Great. Let’s draft a clause.” I raised an eyebrow. “A clause?” He scribbled dramatically and held it up. THE ROOMMATE CLAUSE • No loud sex after 10PM • No nakedness in common areas unless mutually agreed • No falling in love I stared at it. “You’re kidding.” He pushed it across the counter. “Sign here.” “Where’s the clause about you not touching yourself in the living room?”

he stammered, the hesitation in his voice impossible to disguise. It wasn’t really my place to pry. “Am sorry, I didn’t mean to pry into your privacy. After all, we were nothing more than roommates… and occasional fuckmates. There was no exclusivity between us,no obligations,no promises and certainly no claim over one another—nothing that justified my curiosity. Bang. Bang. Bang. Three firm knocks resonated through the apartment, shattering the uneasy silence. I instinctively lifted my head, my brows knitting together. Who on earth could that be now? I wondered.

"I'm not trying to be cliche or anything but that's when love hits you. When you're not expecting anything, just going along with life. It's like a big bang. Just woosh" "That's your theory" "That's the theory, the general theory. But I don't care about that. I'm gonna settle down with someone predictable and boring. Someone who has their life planned out to the latter. Maybe someone extremely nerdy", Sarah said. "Now, that's a common misconception. That nerds cannot be wild", Pierce told her. "Fine. Someone boring then, any kind of person", Sarah said. "You'll not stay long enough to jump on the sheets. I know you, love, you'll get bored as hell and leave"

My new roommate. “Hey,” I waved in her face, smiling. She spotted me instantly. “Teyana!” she grinned like she was truly happy to see me, tugging the girl beside her. “Oh my God, you’re here too.” I leaned forward. “Yeah! Uh—Carol, this is Stacy, my roommate.” Stacy nudged her friend forward, who smiled sweetly, dimples and all. “And this is Mariah.” Carol offered a lazy wave. “Hi.”

When I started college, I wanted a normal college experience, so I refused to use the black card my parents gave me. My roommate, Peggy Slade, was on need-based financial aid. Every day, she did two things. First, she'd sweet-talk her rich, hot online boyfriend and brag about him. Second, she'd make fun of me, the small-town nobody who couldn't even recognize designer brands. All my clothes back home were custom-made, so I honestly didn't know a single logo. I never bothered explaining. Her online romance was more entertaining than reality TV. Then one day, a screenshot of a money transfer popped up on her phone, and I caught a glimpse. 'Wait. She's using my photos for online dating?'