All Roommates 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?”

Her breath stutters. The candle flame bends suddenly as a breeze slips through the window. They both notice it at the same time. Alicia reaches forward to steady the candle. Their fingers brush. Electric. Brief. Unmistakable. She pulls back immediately. “I—sorry,” she says. “It’s okay,” he replies, just as quick. They sit back in their places, hearts beating louder than the rain. “This doesn’t change anything,” she says after a moment. “We’re still just roommates.” “Yeah,” he agrees. “Just… two people sharing space.” “And honesty,” she adds. “And honesty,” he echoes. The candle burns low. When they finally lie down that night, the rain continues to fall. And though neither of them says it al

"I want every filthy thing you've ever dreamed about. I want to be part of everything." "Careful what you wish for." Ronan grins against my shoulder. "We have a lot of dreams. Some of them might shock you." I look around at my three roommates, all of them tangled with me and each other, and I realize this is exactly where I belong. Not just with them, but part of them. Part of whatever this is that we've created together. "Good thing I'm not going anywhere." I kiss each of them in turn, tasting myself and each other on their lips. "We have plenty of time to explore everything."

"We will choose our own teams. I do not want to share a den with any annoying troublemakers." "The pot calling the kettle black! I do not want to stay with a loudmouth like you either, Ronan." "That is great." "Want to be roommates, Solomon?" "Sure, Ronan." "So we will share a den, Ezekiel?" "Sure, Darius." "So we will be roommates, Nyra?" "Sure, Zinnia." "That means it is just the two of us left, Azel. Want to share the last room?" "Sure, Keira."

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.

"Whatever mess you've gotten yourself into, deal with it before you come back here. I'm not interested in being dragged into problems that have nothing to do with me." "Lucas... I-I'm sorry about what you saw that day," he said, wincing in pain. "It really isn't what you think it is." “There’s nothing to apologize for,” I said. “We’re just roommates—nothing more. Whatever you choose to do with your life is your business, not mine.." “But whatever mess you’ve gotten yourself into, make sure it stays outside this house. I have no intention of being caught in the crossfire or cleaning up problems that don’t belong to me.”

Then Hino shyly answer, like a fucking maiden inlove. "Hmm, I can see you guys get along well." Toma said grinning. I felt a little left out, seeing them talk about situations that only they understand. "Uh-huh, I think you already know what's going on." Noru said, smirking. "Yep I can say things are going good." What the hell are they talking about? "If you're jealous, feel free to visit me. I'd make you feel that you're still loved hahaha!" Noru joked… or was he really joking?

However, as I shifted my focus inward, a delightful surprise awaited me. In the intimate space of my room, a tableau of bustling activity unfolded. All three of my roommates, each a unique thread in the tapestry of shared living, were present. The atmosphere was alive with the energy of unpacking and settling in, transforming the room into a dynamic canvas of personal belongings and the shared anticipation of the journey ahead. The air buzzed with excitement, and all three of my roommates turned their attention towards me, offering warm smiles that instantly eased the lingering sadness. "Welcome, roomie!" they chimed in unison, their enthusiasm infusing the room with a contagious energy.

“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.”

" she says and then giving out a heart felt laugh. A laugh that brings trickles on my heart. "It is like we are celebrating something " I say rolling my eyes . "We have to celebrate ourselves. We are not only roomates but very good friends . More than sisters. " she says and I feel each of her words coming from her heart. I don't know what to say but rather nod my head. Why do I feel disappointed.