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Jock Next Bed (BL)

College was like a wake-up call for most people. Especially the likes of Christopher Owen, who spent the rest of his high school years messing around and pining for the boy he never had. Having had a frustrating high school year, he decided to dedicate himself to his studies in college.   He flew many miles away from home, changed his looks, and hid his real identity from everyone.  His plans were simple: study hard, pass well, no dating. But then he realized two things: life was anything but easy without the backing of his last name. And... he wasn't sure how long he could last before he jumped his roommate, who was obviously not gay. But lust wasn't love, right? Maybe he could indulge a little? Just a little, I promise. ***** EXCERPT: "THAT ARROGANT, GOOD FOR NOTHING, DEMONIC IDIOT! I HATE HIM SO MUCH!" "O-kay... what is going on?" A friend asked him, watching as he paced around the room he just entered. "After battling for a long time. A LONG TIME!" he breathed heavily before continuing, "I... I confessed to him today." The other sat up, eyes wide. "For real?" "And then... with that stupid lollipop in his mouth, he just looked at me and said Okay. OKAY!" Gasps. "I didn't even know people said "okay" to love confessions, but he said "okay" to me!" -- Meanwhile, while he was there panicking, the one who had been confessed to remained seated where he was in the room. He had not moved an inch from that position since he got confessed to. But if one looked closely, they would notice how red his face was, up to the tips of his ears. He suddenly chuckled to himself. "That idiot," he muttered, looking at the door the other had taken.

ThatAmazingGirl · LGBT+
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170 Chs
#R18
#COMEDY
#CAMPUS
#POSSESSIVE
#BL
#YAOI
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
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Cheater.

Chris didn't want to eavesdrop, but curiosity couldn't let him mind his business as he got closer to the closed door. Especially when he began to hear snippets of the conversation going on inside the room.

He crossed his hands and leaned by the wall, listening.

"You know I'm busy," Sky's voice came through the door, cool and sharp.

"I do not think you're not," the other guy replied, his tone almost playful.

"Then stop asking me. Ask someone else."

"I don't want anyone else."

The fuck? Chris froze. Was this a love confession? What the hell is always happening in here?

The guy continued, "I don't think I'd ever find anyone better than you—"

Chris was about to storm in. This guy must be out of his mind if he thought—

"—to tutor me," the guy finished.

Oh.

Wait… what?

Chris exhaled quietly, his hand still hovering near the door handle.