ThatAmazingGirl

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.


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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.

Jock Next Bed (BL)

Sky's jaw clenched, and his grip on Collins' shirt tightened for a moment before he let go, stepping back. He exhaled shakily, his hands trembling at his sides. Then, with his eyes fixed on his friend, he gave a small, almost imperceptible nod.

As if he was begging them to only accept that and shut the fuck up.

"What the fuck?" Collins blurted, his voice a mixture of anger and disbelief. "You're not even denying it? You're just going to stand there and admit it like it's nothing?"

"Collins, enough!" Henry barked, his voice sharp as he placed himself between the two.

But Noel's wide eyes stayed locked on Sky. His voice came out quiet and stunned. "Sky, we're... we're going to talk about this later. But right now—" He turned to Collins, his expression shifting into something darker.

"How the hell do you know all this, Collins? How did you know about the party, about him calling Chris? And why the hell have you been acting so... creepy?"

The obsession reveal (2)