Hot Roommates Novels & Stories

Two students are forced to share off-campus housing due to a housing crisis. Strict house rules are set- no late nights together, no touching, no crossing lines. But shared kitchens, midnight strolls and conversations, and stolen glances make the rules unbearable. HOUSING TROUBLES ~~RACHAEL~~

"Not really, only five places, including this apartment! this apartment is by far the best!" "Is that so? earlier, the man said there was an empty apartment with three bedrooms. If you don't mind, how about we share a room?" "What? share a room? with you?" ***

My smile vanished instantly, and instead, red had taken over my face. “I wonder if roommates also beg each other to have sex with them when they’re drunk?” He proceeded. “Not to mention - be mad when they’re denied of it?” I narrowed my eyes at him, “Key word here is drunk. I was drunk out of my mind when I did that so you can’t hold that against me.” “I’m not, I’m just stating how roommates behave. Lusting after each other, making out at friend’s party, demanding sex - how to be roommates 101. Maybe we should write a book about it.”

Each bed had a small trunk at its foot, and the room was surprisingly warm and inviting, with thick rugs and large windows that let in plenty of sunlight. It had a minimalistic modern bohemian interior design. “You’ll have four roommates,” Vincent informed us. “They should be in class now, so you’ll meet them later.” I let out a small sigh of relief. At least we’d have a moment of peace to adjust and plan before dealing with whoever these boys were.

He tilts his head down and walks away next to Brandon. "Wow, those two boys are hot!" Kim says fanning her face and walking towards the couch. I chuckle, crossing my arms over my chest as I slowly lean against the wall and tilt my head back. "Who's hot?" Kim's roommate asks as she makes her way out of her room. "We just met these two really cute guys who helped us carry our books in here." She tells her making her smile, sitting next to Kim. "Oh! Well get used to it. A lot of the guys here are willing to help, but make sure they don't try and take advantage of that hospitality. They sometimes want something in return if you know what I mean?" She giggles as she crosses her legs.

the boss said happily as he clapped his hands together excitedly. Hmm…so we’ll have separate bedrooms. It’ll be like living with a male roommate. I could shut myself in my bedroom forever for 30 days. That didn’t sound too bad, to be honest. There were plenty of people who decided to room with people of the opposite sex and didn’t have any issues. Plus, Hayden seemed to have a girlfriend already so there should be no problem… “Umm…are there other conditions?” I asked cautiously.

It may sound like an old 1900's dialogue, but Partying and going out with friends was like a dream back then. Uni was proving to be amazing so far, my roommate was the most important thing that had to be good. Because I had to stay with her in a single room for three years straight and if she turned out to be a hater then we will have problems. I would prefer someone who keeps it to themselves and not poke their leg in my business. Nosey roommates are the worst. Cafeteria was easy to locate in comparison to the study halls, mostly because there was so much noise coming from behind those double doors, it was hard not to locate it.

I replied with a smile. "Okay" Sarah said. "FUTA’s cool, a very nice place. It's huge too and the landscape is rather intriguing" I replied staring at the already almost set sun. "Whoa!" Sarah said. "My roommates are weird and I think we might not get along that much" I added. "What do you mean? You've barely spent 24 hours together!” Sarah exclaimed. "Just call it my eighth sense okay?" I said. "Roger that, but none of them are cool?" Sarah asked again.

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.

After being disbanded, new students and students were interrogated to go straight to their rooms and rest themselves because the event will start tomorrow from 7 am to evening. “Ouch, I tired, tired, tired, lethargic,” said Ucup laying down on the bed. “You take a shower first, Cup, later I'll take a shower first, you'll be angry again,” said Pras. Yes, Pras, Ucup, Sere, and also Amour are roommates. But in this room there are 4 beds, and it is quite spacious, so it is safe even though there are men and women in the same room.