Crush On Roommate Novels & Stories

He zipped his lips shut and turned away, refusing to give his friend the satisfaction of a real conversation. ​"Can I ask you something?" the roommate pushed, his voice turning a bit more serious. "How can you still love someone who already rejected you once?" ​That question hit like a physical punch. The smile vanished from the boy's face. He didn't have a poetic answer, so he just offered a weak, shaky grin. His roommate reached over and smacked him lightly on the head. ​"You keep saying 'I love you' all the time... has your crush ever said it back? Even once?"

"But have you actually considered whether your family can afford to rent you an apartment off-campus? Making your parents foot the bill over something this trivial is a bit unreasonable, don't you think?" I froze on the spot. My lips went white from biting down so hard. Without a word, I turned and walked out of the office. I felt utterly hopeless. Right outside the door, a tall, lean guy was leaning against the wall, seemingly lost in thought. The moment we crossed paths, he spoke up, "Hey, ever thought about getting a roommate? You look harmless enough. How about we share a place?" … "Back then, I brought Marshmallow back to campus, but she vanished again a few days later," I asked, lookin

My roommate stiffens instantly, and then I tell him everything. The confrontation. The tension. The fight in the rain. The way it escalated from words to fists… from fists to something far worse. The moment Xavier stepped in. The look in his eyes. The knife. The pain. I don’t skip anything. By the time I’m done, the room feels heavier… like the air itself has thickened. My roommate is silent, too silent, then…. “What the hell is wrong with that guy?!” he explodes suddenly, making me flinch slightly.

he yelled. "Yeah, Alex, where's the spirit?” Darren smirked beside him. I sighed as I strolled into the elevator going to our lounge. They kept blabbing in utter disgust. “I got paired with an unknown bitch as a roommate," I spoke, and everywhere went silent, but then they burst into laughter. “I knew you guys were stupid," I scoffed. “Dude, how?! Because this school's got like three huge hostels, and you say the rooms are occupied," Damien laughed.

I spur my eyes open, only to realize the 7 boys were growling from pains of being beaten up by the person who barges in. Whosoever this person is, just saved me from these guys. They couldn't even stand up as they looked paralyzed at every part of the room where they were kicked off to by the stranger. I can see Cole fighting with him but I can't see this stranger properly because his back faces me. I roll from the couch, exhaling and shaking my head to snap back to reality even though it has dawn on me that I'm intoxicated. My palms pressed hard against an object. It's a broken piece of bottle and I can see red on my palms.

I shut my eyes tight, but the sound was still… there. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Day two of college and my roommate was a guy… who thought it was okay to jerk off three feet away from me.

Max would go to work and make lovely meals for strangers, whereas Grace would sit at her laptop, trying to capture the precise moment when two people stop to be individuals and become a pair. But tonight, they were simply Max and Grace, huddled together on their sofa in their apartment, disputing about what to watch on N*****x and expecting a future that felt both thrilling and inevitable. The unforeseen roommate arrangement has become the most anticipated event in each of their lives. And they were right where they belonged.

"Oh! Right. You have to tell me everything tomorrow, okay?" I nodded at her and she finally walked out of the bathroom. I removed my towel and dipped myself into the tub filled with warm water, I sighed as I relaxed in it and let it take away all the anger and stress I've felt tonight. Sam was fast asleep when I came back to the room, she had a smile on her cute face. My roommate has a crush on my best friend. I pulled on my cute Yellow Pjs, switched off the lights and climbed into the welcoming hands of my comfy bed. I hugged my pillow as my mind drifted through many events that had occurred today, soon I fell asleep.

It was Mason's voice. "Dear, Rachel. You are probably wondering what's going on and let me tell you. All those years ago on this precise date, your world was thrown off its axis. You lost your job, your apartment, your wallet, everything. But what you gained was a roommate you hated with all your heart. An annoying roommate who was determined to help you get a job that you deserve even though he was telling himself he hated you the same you hated him. What you never realized is that our roommate pact was probably the reason for everything else. So you can say you are the blue that is holding us together. You are the person connecting us beyond blood. You might think of yourself as an ordinar

"I told you earlier that they have always been more her friends than mine. And not because I don't like them, but because the ages are different and we have different ideas of what recreation, fun, is." "I see." "Last month, Alexandra told me that she was advertising for a roommate position in her apartment. That she needed someone to talk to, that she was feeling a little lonely. I guess her friends were more distractions than anything else.... And that she needed someone who really understood her. Someone besides me." Emanuele nods and drinks a glass of water while Joshua takes a breath to continue the explanation.