Stupid Roommate

Two Years Later

“What the hell?” Luke screamed in anger and disgust as soon as he stepped into the dorm he shared with Sam.

A redhead chick was lying on the bed, with her two legs raised upwards as Sam furiously thrust in and out of her at a quickened pace, the room was filled with their moans.

Both Sam and the redhead jolted in shock as Luke yelled, Sam lost his balance and fell to the floor. The redhead quickly got to her feet and picked up her clothes on the floor.

Luke looked away, as both Sam and the redhead struggled into their clothes.

Luke has consistently warned Sam not to bring his hookups into their dorm but he never listened. Even after begging and agreeing he wouldn't do it again, he'd still bring them. And then he'll beg again… and when Luke forgives, he does it again…

That boy!

The girl didn't wait to dress properly before she stormed out of the door in utter shame.

“Sam!” Luke was ready to lash out in fury.

“Look, I'm sorry…” Sam began.

“You're sorry?” Luke asked in disbelief, his anger evident. “This is the umpteenth time you're apologizing! What the hell is wrong with you? Why can't you just respect me as a friend and roommate?”

He didn't give a dime about the girls Sam hooked up with, all he cared about was for him not to bring them back into their dorm, that was all he was asking!

How is it so hard for this boy not to obey simple rules? Luke wondered in annoyance.

“Okay, okay,” Sam said apologetically in remorse. Since he'd been sharing a dorm with Luke, Sam knew him all too well. They were best friends, Luke barely got mad, but when he did, things always got messy. And right now, Sam knew Luke was as mad as hell. “I won't do it again. I promise.”

“Oh yeah? You won't do it again? You promise?” Luke retorted in anger, “That’s like the thousandth time you're saying that!”

“This one would be the last time.” Sam muttered in shame, “I won't do it again.”

“You'd better!” Luke threw back, “Because next time this happens, I'm reporting you to Richard and you'll be out of my dorm for good.”

Richard was the dorm’s resident advisor.

But Sam knew Luke wouldn't be as heartless as doing that even though he said it himself, they've been best friends since their freshman year, and now they're in their sophomore year, they're still as tight as two peas in a pod.

“Yes sir,” Sam smiled, revealing a small set of sparkling fangs, “I've heard you.”

Luke didn't reply but walked back to his desk and sat down, switching on the lamp, he began to flip open his textbooks.

He genuinely hoped that Sam wouldn't do that again. He was just bluffing when he said that he'll report him, aside from Sam, he can't even imagine the thought of sharing dorms with someone else.

Sam has grown on him.

Two years ago, when he was still struggling with depression after Liam's hypocrisy and betrayal, he called his uncle… who was his favorite… and told him all about what happened and how his parents now treated him as if he wasn't in existence.

Luke told him he wanted to come live with him down there in Miami. His uncle was the first person who accepted him for who he actually was without judgment.

He was still the same sweet Luke he was, no matter his sexual preference.

His parents were glad to be rid of him when his uncle offered to raise him. His uncle made flight preparations and in no time, Luke joined him, glad to be out of that small city that made him feel less of a human.

With his uncle's help, preparations were made and he got into college. With his uncle's support and endless love, he made a bold step to let everyone know he was gay.

His uncle became the father he never had.

Two years have passed and Liam is now a shadow of the past, he still thinks of him occasionally though and wonders what he was doing with his life but that was where it ended. That didn't stop the fact that he still despised him.

Due to Liam's betrayal, Luke has refused to give love a chance, afraid he might get broken again, even though many guys in school had shown interest in him.

Even the resident advisor, Richard, who happened to be a gay guy had also asked him out but he had declined.

His focus was to go to class, study and pass with flying colors.

“You've forgiven me, right?” Sam asked, putting his arms around Luke's neck, as he leaned against him.

Sam's hot breath bristled against Luke's neck and she shivered.

“Let go of me, dumbass!” He groaned.

“Not after you I know you've forgiven me.” Sam voiced, still not ready to let go.

Luke knew he wouldn't let go if he didn't say what he wanted him to say.

“Okay, okay!” He cried out, “I've forgiven you! Now get the hell off me, you dumbass!”

“You're the best!” Sam complimented, planting a kiss on the side of Luke's neck. Luke stiffened.

He had told Sam to stop doing that. One would think they're both in a relationship or something. Truthfully, Sam always does the gayest things.

One time, he had gotten drunk and wanted to cuddle with Luke because Luke gave him ‘warmth’.

Another time, he couldn't watch a show merely because Luke wasn't around.

Luke had always wondered if Sam was secretly gay but if not for the countless times, he'd seen Sam having sex with girls and checking them out when they passed, he'd have believed he was.

“I've told you to stop doing that!” He yelled irritably, shrugging Sam off him.

“Sorry bro,” Sam chuckled a bit, “Force of habit.”

“I'm trying to read here, buddy, do you mind?” Luke glared at him.

Sam crossed his arms across his chest and regarded Luke thoughtfully, leaning against his desk, “Why don't you ever wanna have fun? Why are you always buried in books?”

“Because I'm not here to have fun, I'm here to learn,” Luke replied, flipping over his textbook.

“This is college bruh. You only experience it once in a lifetime,” Sam stated, not getting a reply from Luke, he went further, “Okay, why do you refuse to date? You don't even hook up with someone since I knew you!”

“Jesus, Sam, I'm trying to study here!” Luke let out exasperatedly.

“Is it because of that asshole? What was his name again? Lucas? Lucien? Whatever, to hell with him, he was an asshole, don't let his betrayal hinder your happiness.” Sam said. Being Luke's best friend, he knew literally everything about his life, and vice versa. “Richard is a great guy, he likes you and I think you like him too, so why don't you give him a chance? Huh?”

Sam was right, Luke did have feelings for Richard but was scared of getting into a relationship because he wasn't ready for another betrayal and heartbreak.

But no way in hell was he going to admit it.

“You know what? I have a great idea if you think Richard is that a great guy, why don't you date him instead?” Luke beamed mockingly at Sam.

“Ugh!” Sam sighed helplessly, rubbing his forehead in a resigned manner.

“Now, if you don't mind, please, leave me the hell alone?” Luke begged and Sam threw up his hands in resignation, leaning off the desk.

“Whatever you say, Bookworm.” He moved to the door.

“Thank you.”

“I won't be back tonight,” Sam announced, grinning, “I'll be having a threesome tonight.”

“Good luck.” Luke mouthed, drowning himself in his books.

As Sam left, a growing determination burned in his chest. He wasn't going to give up on Luke, not yet.