Hot Roommates Novels & Stories

This is going to be fun! ********************* Next day, at school, Tyler gave me all the information about her. It was a coincidence that I got transferred to her school. From her file, I came to know about her dorm and I decided to become her roommate. I talked to the owner of the dorm and asked her to show me the place and then we decided to pay a visit to her place on the weekend.

"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.”

People call me Haze. It's not my real name, but I've never bothered to correct them. This story isn't about me anyway—it's about my annoying roommate. It all started three months ago when I was waiting in the lobby of a five-star hotel for my friend, who takes forever to get ready. The hotel was one of the finest in the city, and my friend, Ren insisted on staying there because they offered a spa room in their presidential suite. As I was waiting, I grabbed one of the newspapers from the counter.

My teammates hit me with a string of question marks when my hero stood idle and failed to hold the base. Frustrated, I quit the game and opened WhatsApp. The message was from Jacob Zeller, who lived downstairs from me. He was my roommate in college. There were four of us sharing a dorm, and we were pretty tight. While we were interning, we decided to job hunt together and moved into a cheaper apartment to lower our rent. Once everyone had a job, our hours were all over the place, so we each got an apartment to keep from getting in each other's way. We still grab a meal together from time to time.

"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."

Moving in with three men was supposed to be practical. Cheap rent. Safe neighborhood. A four-bedroom house that costs less split four ways than my studio apartment did alone. I found the listing on Craigslist – "3 guys looking for a 4th roommate, gender irrelevant, must be cool with loud music and protein powder in the blender" – and signed the lease after a five-minute tour because the room had a window seat and I'm a sucker for natural light.

Our coach came back on the bus clearing his throat. "Alright guys listen up. This hotel is as close as we can get and they have limited rooms so instead of two persons to a room, it will be 4 persons to a room. So since your grouping is ruined, you get the opportunity to choose your two roommates" He said to us. Instantly Liam, Jasper, Adam and Kris was shuffled up where we were. "Jasper and I booked a room for the rest of the week so I was thinking that we could choose who gets to share. Liam or Kris?" Adam asked

Two people passing in the same set of rooms, careful never to need anything from each other. Roommates. That was the word, if a man wanted to be honest about it.

I saw a hot shower and a cool bed in my very near future. "Our room is upstairs, the last door on the right. Let's go." He started moving but I quickly placed my hand on his chest to stop him. "Hold up, our room. There's nothing like that, I want, no, I need my own room." " I'm sorry but I cannot give you that. We have to share a room, we're mates. What's going to happen when we have people around and they find out that we sleep separately? What's going to happen when you go into heat and we need to be together?"

Yup, looks like summer streaking in their local nudist beach came early for both of them. Moral of the story: GET A ROOM! ++++++++++ FAITHFULLY Some roomies in Krus na Ligas once went out for a drink. By the time it was early morning, all four of them were tipsy. It was then that they decided to talk about a certain "secret" with one another. Roommate 1: Really dude, you’re amazing! How do you do that? Roommate 2: Yeah bro, you’re so great. We so admire you, man!