After getting back on Kelsey's good side I walk back to the laundry room. After the issue we had yesterday I thought that I should be the one to apologize.
I did snapped at her for no reason.
I head to the laundry room to put the clothes in the dryer bit when I get there the clothes were already in there.
I shrug then folded and put the clothes back in my bag.
I start walking back to the dorm while on my phone but bumped into someone.
"Sorry. I wasn't looking were I was going...." I started but stopped
My eyes widened when I saw who was smiling down at me.
Brett.
"Hello Victoria." He say with a smile on his face.
"Hey Brett." I say on a low voice
I move my attention to the floor.
"What a coincidence that we happen to bump into each other." He says
I nod with a fake smile on my face.
"What a coincidence." I say
"So how are you and Dylan doing?" He ask
I stood there shocked for a second before stuttering out an answer.
"Oh. We're doing fine I guess."
His smile quickly disappears from his face which startled me.
"You can't his anything from me Victoria." He says
I look at him confused.
"What the hell do you want Brett? I thought you were going to stay away from me." I say
"Oh I don't want anything. The real question is what do you want..."
He takes a step forward once I move back.
"Or who."
He pulls me in closer to him by the waist. He looks down at me and smiles.
"I know your enjoying this." He says
"Get off of me Brett." I say removing his arms from around my waist.
"So your telling me you don't like that?" He asked when I walked past him.
I turn around to face him.
"Not from you." I say
"You didn't mind it when we were kissing." He says
"That was a mistake."
He starts laughing.
"A mistake that you enjoyed." He says
I roll my eyes at him and started walking away from him. I can hear him still laughing as I turn towards my dorm.
I open the dorm door and Dylan heads automatically pops up.
He raise a eye brows while he smell around the room and moved in front of me.
"You smell weird. Why do you smell like that?" He asked.
"Like what?" I asked putting the bag of clean clothes on my bed.
"Like... Like angry." He says confused turing around to face me.
"I'm not angry. I'm just irritated." I say
"Why?"
"Ask your buddy Brett." I say pulling both mine and Dylan clothes dorm the bag.
"Brett?"
I nod
"What did he do?" He asked
"He was just being a butt." I said
"Asshole."
"What?" I asked turning to him
"You called him a butt, but you mean asshole." He says
"Same difference." I say
"No. Not really. Butt and asshole or two different words. An asshole is-"
"A butt." I say cutting him off
"No. A butt is this." He says pulling me to him and moving his hands down towards my butt
"We are not about to start this again." I say
"But you owe me." He whines letting go.
"No I don't."
"Yes you do."
I roll my eyes at him and walked back to the bed and hand him his clothes.
"Now you owe me." I said placing his clothes in his hand.
He mumbles a thank you before walking over to his closet.
"How you like it?" Dylan asked
"What are you talking about?" I ask
"How do you want me to pleasure you. You know, make you feel good."
I stood there shocked.
"Really?"
"What? You said I owed you?" He said confused.
"But not like that." I say
"Then how do you want it done?" He asked still confused.
"And this conversation his over." I say pushing past him and putting my clothes in the closet.
"Why not? You did it to me so it will only be fair if I help you out with your special needs." He says
"I think I'm good."
He only smirks and walk to me.
"I know you want me to Victoria." He say once he comes close.
He turns me around so my back was to him. He wraps his arms around my waist which causes me to close my eyes.
His lips move closer to my ear.
"You just don't want to admit it." He whispers
I feel my breaths become shaky as his hand moves lower.
"You know I'm good at a lot of things." He begins.
His hand rubs on my thighs. I let out a small moan.
"I'm good at lacrosse, I'm good with math, and pretty good with me tongue." He says kissing the back if my neck.
"And my hands."
His hands reach my inner thigh.
"Maybe we could try." I say
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He's My Roommate?⚫Dylan Sprayberry
Fanfiction"Hey." I look over at Dylan "What?" "You're cute." I roll my eyes at him. "No. I'm being serious." He says "I don't really care." I say : : : Victoria just started her second year of college but in the middle of the year. She transferred to Califo...
