You hadnât really socialized at all since starting college; your entrance exams had always kept you from spending time with people. After the exams were over, you started going to parties held at night in hopes of making a few friends. At these clichĂ© parties, they always played âSeven Minutes in Heavenâ or âTruth or Dareâ; these parties were usually thrown so that rich and well-connected kids could get together and try to satisfy their youthful urges. Itâs not like you have no friendsâyou have Rin from high schoolâbut Rin doesnât participate in any activities besides soccer, though you never miss a single game of your childhood friendâs, of course.
Your suitcase, which you only used for casual clothes, was still packed to the brimâit contained dresses and tight outfits. Since you didnât want to deal with anyone during exam week, you went to class in sweatpants and plain clothes. Classes are always the most important thing to you. You reach into your suitcase and play a sort of game of chanceâif the dress you pull out is nice, your luck doubles. After a long gambling session, you finally found something you liked. A sweet white polka-dot dress, though quite tightâone of your favorites. You tossed the dress onto your bed and rushed to the shoe closet; your roommate Shidou was sound asleep on his side. You were surprised when you first heard about it tooâ why would they assign you, a girl to live with a boy at collage? But later you found out that Shidou preferred guys, thanks to the noisy nights he spent with his deep obsession, Sae Itoshi.
Thatâs why you feel completely at ease around him. From the shoe rack, you chose a pair of white heelsâa simple yet elegant choice.Ignoring Shidouâs loud snoring completely, you got ready; after getting dressed, you set about applying as light yet beautiful a makeup as you could manage. A sleepy voice came from the other side of the room: âYouâre already beautiful, princessâno need to go to all that trouble.â You rolled your eyes politely, but you couldnât help the smile that formed on your face. Shidou was trying to get out of bed, but it didnât look very likelyâit was obvious he hadnât woken up yet. After giving you a sly grin, the blond boy closed his eyes and drifted back to sleep. Since you were ready to go, you grabbed your keys and set off.
These parties were usually held on the top floor of the dorm. The supposed reason was to avoid disturbing the other students who were sleeping or studying, but in reality, it was just one of the ways the young women tried to lose weightâclimbing from the 4th to the 20th floor of a 20-story building without an elevator would probably burn at least a few calories, right?. Since you lived on the 14th floor, you made it to the 20th floor without much trouble. Just as you stepped onto the top step, a loud wave of music nearly sent you tumbling five floors down; different sounds were coming from every room. Some were playing rock classics, others pop music. You walked into a room where one of your favorite songsâwas playing; the room was truly filled with all kinds of people. A kidâprobably the hostâs roommateâwith purple and brown hair, who looked just like a nerd, was studying at a table in the corner of the room despite the loud noise, while a couple was making out on the wall behind him.
You slowly made your way through the chaos of the room, passing Slavic people who werenât drunk even after their sixth vodka, beautiful, tall girls with faces and bodies covered in piercings, and a few kids who were definitely too young to be drinking, until you finally found the game: spin the bottle. A group of people had piled around a table surrounded by four chairs; on the wooden table sat a cheap beer bottle. In the single chair sat a handsome blond boyâas far as you could tell, he was the one hosting this game, and perhaps even the owner of this roomâwith a beautiful, slender girl in his lap and the nerdy kid youâd just seen sitting beside him. When you looked closely at the boyâs face, you realized he was even more handsome than the blonde next to him. He must have felt your piercing gaze, because his face flushed; after glancing at you once with his big, magenta eyes, he shyly lowered his head as if you were something too valuable and important for him to have acess to look at.
âCome on, Ness, donât be a damn loser. You should play too.â So thatâs his name, Ness. After a few rounds of teasing, the blond boy finally convinced his friend to join the game, and this time you joined in too. You sat down next to a girl who seemed polite. She had beautiful pink hair, beautiful pink eyelashes, and beautiful pink eyes. Just as you were about to lose yourself in her beauty, she suddenly spoke up: âThis time, let Rensuke spin the bottle.â The voice you heard made your eyes widenâthe girlâs voice was a bit deeper than youâd expected. Wait a minute, is she a guy? After thinking for about five spins on how to ask without being rude, you decided to ask her or him? âUm, donât take this the wrong way, but are you a girl or a boy?â you asked timidly. The boy, having probably experienced this a thousand times, didnât get angry at all, but answered you with a slightly annoyed tone. âIâm a boy, Iâm Hyoma.â He politely extended his hand to you, and you excitedly shook the hand of this handsome boy.
The bottle spun for the 10th time and finally landed on you. When you looked at the other end of the bottle, you saw that boyâthe sweet boy with the curly magenta tips. The blonde next to him grinned. âGuess itâs your lucky day, Alexis. Youâve gotten yourself a pretty girl,â the boy said with a smile, starting to check you out with his eyesâbut his gaze got stuck on a certain bulge: your breasts. You rolled your eyes. The blond boy leaned into Nessâs ear and whispered, âAnd sheâs sexy too!â Ness was now the same shade as his hair; his heart was racing with excitement, and his breathing had noticeably quickened. The boy looked at you nervously, then at the closet, at you, at the closet, at you, at the closetâuntil his friend shoved him toward you. âCome on, into the closet!â
It had been about 20 seconds since youâd gone into the closet; Ness was trembling with excitement, but even though he couldnât see you in the dark, he was trying to avoid your gaze. He had his hands clasped in front of him, staring at the floor, and the flush on his cheeks was faintly visible in the darkness.
âDo you want to kiss or something?â
Alexisâs soft lips found your bright pink lips with eager excitement; his hands trembled as they clung to your cheeks. The moment your mouths met, he let out one of the most beautiful sounds youâd ever heard, moaning loudly into your mouth. His hands returned to his legs, not wanting to hurt your cheeks as he squeezed the flesh there to keep himself from moaning. Your hands, however, slowly wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer. Ness couldnât help but moan again; his dark eyes fluttered open to see if you were enjoying it too, but he relaxed when he saw your eyes were closed. You pulled back and wiped the drool from your chin with your arm. Alexis, meanwhile, was looking at you with wide, adoring eyes; his lips were bright red from kissing, matching his cheeks. His pupils were dilated, turning his purple eyes black.
!!this isn't a work of ai, I wrote this in my native language then translated it without AI!!
