Capítulo 7: The meeting
"Are you listening to me?" Chris asked his friend. He was on a call with his best friend, Wilson. And the only other person, aside from his parents, who knew where he was.
"Of course. I have been listening to you for the past 30 minutes talking about a boy you are crushing on when you've been there only one day and brushed past him without even saying anything reasonable." Will deadpanned.
"Don't be stupid. I am not crushing on him! You asked how it's been for me here, and I was just telling you everything."
"Okay... so you are interested in this Sato guy?"
"Obviously not!" Chris yelled as he fell on his bed and took off his shoes.
He had spent the entire day going to classes and looking around the town, and now he was beat. And hungry. But he was patiently waiting for his roommate to return with the dinner he had promised.
"I didn't come here to crush on anyone. And obviously not on a guy. You know I prefer girls."
"Really?"
It sounded like Wilson was asking, "Are you sure about that?"
"Should we seriously talk about that?"
"Okay, fine! But now I prefer girls. And even if I wanted to date or whatever, I'd go for a girl. But that's if I wanted to. I don't want to do that shit here." He couldn't believe one was trying to insinuate he liked his roommate, who he had never seen before, and another was saying he liked Sato. What the hell?
Will sighed heavily. "I was talking to your mum yesterday. We were wondering if you'd like it if we sent a girl over there. Like a maid or assistant or whatever you are comfortable addressing her by. She would pose as your girlfriend and help you with everything you need there to make your life smooth. We'll look for an apartment close to the school for her. So you could just go there, posing as if you're meeting your girlfriend, and get to relax."
"Okay... I feel offended that you guys are treating me like some toddler who cannot handle my shit."
"Can you?"
"I can!"
"One week then. If you cannot handle it, we'll have to step in. You are a prince. You need to be treated like one."
"Yes, daddy."
"Only Jack gets to call me that."
Jack was Wilson's boyfriend.
"Perv."
Will laughed.
"I need to go shower. I'll talk to you some other time when you're not being an asshole."
"Hey! What did I..."
Chris ended the call before Will could finish.
He picked up his towel, his expensive dye-retaining shampoo, and body wash before stripping out of his clothes and dropping them on the bed. Then he wrapped the towel around his waist and left the room for the shower.
Even though he was pretending to be a pauper, there were some things he just couldn't give up. And one of them was his shampoo and body wash.
He visibly relaxed as soon as both liquids made contact with his body and he properly soaped every part of his body, enjoying the warm shower, not minding the fact that other people were showering in the room. At least they were not facing him or looking at him, so that was fine.
He realized the mistake he had made when he was done showering and was hit by a strong cold, making him shiver.
He cleaned his hair roughly and tied the towel around his waist before hurrying to his room.
He was so distracted by the cold that he wasn't thinking about anything else or the voices coming out of his room as he opened the door.
He almost got the shock of his life when he met a crowd inside his room. Yes, it was a crowd because the room was already tiny enough, but now there were about five people inside.
His eyes went to his bed, where a guy was seated. That wasn't all; he was holding up Chris's boxers between his fingers in the air.
The surprise on his face turned to annoyance as his gaze was fixed on the guy in his bed.
"Want to jerk off with it?" Chris asked in a condescending tone.
The guy laughed nervously and dropped it on the bed before standing up.
"Sorry."
"Save it, dipshit. Fuck off." He said this in annoyance as he approached his bed. This guy was probably his roommate. The 'sorry' was enough to tell him that and also the fact that he did look like a nerd with glasses and a small frame and unruly hair.
Chris has never been a calm and polite person. So seeing such a scene immediately put him off.
"Uhm... hi, you must be the roommate."
Chris instantly turned in surprise when he heard a feminine voice.
He looked at the other bed and saw some familiar faces. Two belonged to the guys he had seen yesterday. Henry and Noel. Then one belonged to the girl. His breathing hitched up when he saw her.
It was no wonder he hadn't suspected a girl was inside. She was at least 6 feet tall and gorgeous. Very gorgeous. And she looked like someone he had seen today.
He was staring a lot.
He reminded himself when he saw the amusement in the girl's eyes.
It was also then that he remembered that he was literally naked except for the towel around his waist.
And not only was she staring at him openly, but everyone else in the room was staring at his body. Especially Henry, whom he had suspected had been checking him out yesterday.
"You should cover up." Someone said in annoyance, causing Chris to look in the direction of his roommate's reading table.
His mouth fell open in shock when he saw Sato sitting there staring at him with annoyance. He was dressed in the same outfit Chris had seen him in earlier today.
"Cover up," Sato repeated as he got busy typing on his phone.
Chris didn't want to get angry, but he couldn't help it.
"What's your problem?" He asked Sato, who raised his head at the same time as three phones dinged in the room.
He put his phone away while the three other guys in the room checked their phones before looking at Sato, who was raising an eyebrow at Chris, with amusement.
Chris noticed the exchange between the friends and got even more irritated. He had been correct. This guy was a douchebag.
"I don't have a problem. What's yours?" Sato asked calmly.
"You don't fucking tell me what to do. This is my room."
"A girl is here," Sato said calmly as if that totally makes sense.
"Then she should fucking go outside," he said, facing the girl whose lips were pursed now. He faced Sato. "And you should too." He said this before facing his roommate, who was still standing behind him awkwardly.
"Get your friends to leave."
"Uhm... I..."
"You can't do it?" Chris asked, annoyed. "Should I do it for you?"
"I think you've got it all wrong, pretty boy," Sato said, raising his hand.
Chris turned to face him.
"Your roommate... is over here," Sato said, waving.
Capítulo 8: Rules?
"There is trouble!" That was the first message Chris sent to Wilson as soon as he was alone in the room.
Thankfully, it didn't take long before Wilson replied.
Wilson: Not that I'm surprised, but what happened? Isn't it too early to be getting into trouble?
Chris: Shut the fuck up! You don't want to know who my roommate is!!!!!!
Wilson: You've finally met him? What's wrong? Someone I know?
Chris: He's the guy I met today!
Wilson: Well, you just said you met him today, so what are you saying?
Chris almost wanted to swear at him, and as he was about to clarify, he noticed Wilson was typing.
Wilson: Wait! You've met him? Like met him before now?
Wilson: The Sato guy?
At least he was still smart.
Chris: Yes.
Wilson: Holy shit! How come?
Chris didn't want to type the details, so he just went on to give Wilson a call. Unfortunately for him, his dear friend ended the call and texted him immediately.
Wilson: Unless you want Jack to know what we are talking about. He's right here.
Chris: Then fucking leave there! You know I hate typing.
Wilson: LMAO! Sorry dude. But that's just going to make him more curious and suspicious. If Jack presses, I won't be able to hide this from him.
Chris: Whatever.
Wilson: So what happened? How did the Sato guy turn out to be your roommate?
Chris: Apparently, Sato is his last name. But everyone in school calls him that. His first name is Sky. I also met his twin sister.
Chris: She is fucking gorgeous, by the way.
Wilson: Who would you say looks better?
Chris ran his hand through his hair. He couldn't honestly tell.
Chris: I can't even tell. They both look good in their forms.
He replied before he realized they were deviating from the main issue.
Chris: That's not the point!
Wilson: What's the point? Do you want to consider moving out now?
Chris: I should... right?
Wilson: Oh! You are agreeing to this, surprisingly. Scared of jumping him? Is he there? Send me a picture.
Chris: He's seeing his friends out. And no. He may be pretty, but I don't like him.
Wilson: Woah! Why? You feel intimidated?
Chris: You are a fucking idiot. I don't feel intimidated by assholes. He's just so... obnoxious. You had to see the way he was staring at me. And asked me to put on my clothes because his sister was right there!
Wilson: You were naked?
Chris sighed as he remembered what had happened earlier.
He was still surprised that Sato had suddenly turned out to be his roommate. I mean, he had been expecting a rather nerdy senior who looked anything but hot. He had just stared at him stupidly when Sato told him they were roommates until his sister stood up and cleared her throat.
"Maybe we should leave. I apologize for the inconvenience we all must have caused you, but we wanted to meet Sky's roommate and introduce ourselves." The girl had said and Chris could swear she was putting in enough effort not to openly check him out.
Before Chris could say anything, Sato stood up with a small towel in his hand and looked at all his friends. "Time to go. Get your asses up and get lost." He said to them before he shoved his sister to the side and stood in front of Chris. He gave him one stare-down before he placed the towel on Chris's wet hair.
"Don't catch a cold," he said in a nonchalant tone before he walked out with his friends while pulling his sister by the hand out of the room.
Wilson: Are you at least wearing a shirt now?
Of course! As much as he would have loved to remain unclad just to piss off his roommate, the weather wasn't favourable. But his hair was still damp. He had thrown Sky's towel on his bed as soon as he left the room with his friends.
Before he could reply, the door opened and Sato, or rather, Sky, returned. He wasn't sure how to address him now.
Sky locked eyes with him before he went to sit on his bed facing Chris.
Chris raised a brow at him and just stared back as he waited for Sato to say something since it was obvious that he wanted to.
"You don't like my friends." Sky finally said in a calm tone.
"Am I supposed to?" Chris asked with his already raised brow arching higher.
Sky shook his head. "No. But you were rude."
Chris stared at him in disbelief. Was this guy serious right now?
"Tell me how to react to you and your friends playing with my boxers?"
"You got that wrong." His tone was still calm and even.
"Explain?"
"There's no need. There's a pack of food for you." Sky pointed at the nylon bag on top of Chris's table, which he was just noticing now.
Did he think everything was going to be fixed with a bag of food?
"I don't want it."
Sky let out a short laugh as he said, "You are dramatic."
First of all, he had a pretty laugh. Secondly, he was an asshole! Geez.
"I am?" Chris asked, trying to control his temper. If only this guy knew who he was.
"You should eat as I let you in on some ground rules."
"Rules?" He asked in confusion, and Sky nodded like it was the normal thing in the world.
"For being my roommate. I'm guessing you've never lived with a senior before."
"I'm not doing this shit with you," Chris said as he stood up and went to take the lunchbox from his table and dropped it on Sky's table.
"You don't have a choice, Chris. I'm being nice to you. It's rare for a senior to treat juniors this nicely."
Chris scoffed. He sounded like they were a decade apart when they were most likely age mates. Chris could swear he was even older than Sky.
"You are so annoying. Do you have a girlfriend?" He doubted that anyone would be able to put up with a narcissist like him. What was so special about this guy that everyone was crazy about?
Sky looked a bit taken aback by the unexpected question, but he recovered and smirked, "Isn't it a little too early to be hitting on me?"
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