Flashbacks from the night before
Nick's POV.
I opened the door and dragged y/n inside the house.
"Why is this chair so comfortable?" he said sitting on the first chair he saw.
"C'mon, let's get you to bed" I said grabbing him by his arms.
He immediately hugged me and mumbled something.
I dragged him to his bed and left him there.
He was trying to take off his clothes but he was so drunk he just couldn't.
"Help me" he struggled to say.
"Ugh fine" I whispered to myself and took off his shoes.
"Pants" he said struggling to undo his pants.
"oh my" I complained and undid his pants.
He mumbled something and pulled me on top of him.
"y/n!" I complained. "Let go of my shirt idiot" I whispered.
"Don't go" he whispered.
"Fine, I won't, but let go of my shirt first" I said.
"Off" he whispered and grabbed the hem of it, trying to take it off of me.
"What?" I asked confused.
"Take it off" he insisted.
"Oh my god, you're drunk as fuck just sleep" I tried to get away but his grip was stronger than me.
"Off Nick" he said again.
"Oh my fuck fine y/n I'll take my shirt off"
When I did, he opened his eyes.
"You're so fine" he said.
"And you're high" I said almost mad.
"Yup" he smiled. He ran his fingers gently through my stomach and played with the waistband of my underwear which was showing a bit.
"Stop it" I said calmly putting his hand away from me.
"You're so beautiful, seriously Nick" he admired my body for some seconds.
He had me doubting myself.
"Fuck" I whispered.
"Me?" he asked.
"What?"
"You gonna fuck me?"
"No! why would I?" I asked confused.
"You told your ex you would"
"I just met you, I'm not gonna fuck you" I said.
He ran his hands through my chest and my stomach again, now more confident.
"Stop" I whispered.
"I'm a virgin, you won't catch anything weird" he mumbled.
"Stop talking, just go to sleep" I said trying to leave but he grabbed my hand.
"No, stay, please"
I grunted and laid next to him.
His hands ran through my skin as he cuddled me.
"Stop it" I said again trying to move him away.
If I had a dollar every time I said "Stop" that night, I'd be rich.
"Come onnn I know you want to do it" he insisted on touching me.
"I said stop," I grabbed his wrists and placed them forcefully above his head, unconsciously placing my knees around his waist.
He immediately blushed and I felt him get slightly hard under my ass.
"Oh my god, gross" I complained and moved away, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"I'm sorry" he whispered. "I have no control over what I'm doing" he whispered from the other side of the bed.
"Then go to fucking sleep y/n" I was actually pretty mad now.
"Sure, sorry, I'll get some water tho" he attempted to stand up.
I quickly placed a hand on his chest and stopped him, shoving him back against the bed.
"Stay there, I'll bring it to you," I said. "How do you want it?"
"In a glass..." he said shyly. "Very very cold" he smiled as if thinking about cold water on a glass made him happy.
"You're weird" I laughed to myself and went to get his cold glass of water.
By the time I came back, he was already asleep, so I left the glass on the nightstand and attempted to leave, but he heard me and woke up again.
"Stay, please" he said weakly.
"Only if you promise to behave and fall asleep" I threatened him.
"I promise" he smiled cutely and turned around to try to fall asleep
End of flashbacks
y/n's POV.
"Damn," I said. "That's really lame" I chuckled.
"You had me thinking about doing it," Nick said.
"Sorry" I tried to laugh it out.
"It's ok," he smiled. "What time is it? My phone is dead" he rolled on the bed closer to me.
I looked at my phone.
"Early" I say as I look at him.
"Just tell me the time dumbass" He rolled his eyes.
"Half past eleven" I said laying back on the mattress.
Our bodies almost completely on touch.
"I have to work" he whispered like he didn't even want to.
"It's sunday" I replied.
"I still need to do some work" He looked at the celling and placed his hands vaguely on his chest.
I suddenly felt like staying there with him.
I felt this type of... peace.
"Sure, watever you need" I shook my feelings with my words.
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My stupid roommate - Nick Sturniolo
Fanfictionand they were roommates... Where the male main character has to move to an apartment and share his everyday strict routine with a random boy, who says "No good will come out of this", little did he know...
