Roommates

24. Dylan McCain

I haven't done anything all day. I went to pick up my timetable and smirked when I studied it. Great. Monday and Wednesday are going to be my hard days. All day in school from morning to late evenings. Tuesday is off. Thursday and Friday are going to be half day. Not bad for third year I guess.

In an instant I was thinking how Sofira's timetable is going to look like but I shook my head. Then again, I will ask her just to make sure.

I slowly went home after I bought food, as usual. She wasn't the type of girl but I liked her this way. I really didn't mind to cook for her.

*

"Dylan!" I heard my name as I stepped out from the supermarket. I looked around and grinned as Brian jogged over me.

"What's up, man?" I asked him as we shook hand.

"You look different." He looked all over me and I did the same. I was wearing a pair of shorts and a charcoal grey T-shirt.

"What's wrong with my clothes?" I asked him frowning and he chuckled.

"I wasn't talking about your clothes, idiot." I smirked at that and smiled slightly. Yeah, maybe that beautiful firehead changed me. I looked away from my friend but then back at him.

"What do you want to know?" I asked him.

"Nothing." He grinned cheekily. "But I want to be the best man."

"Idiot." I laughed and he winked.

"I am happy for you, Dylan. She is beautiful." He smiled and I nodded.

"We are not together. We are just...." I sighed.

"Getting to know each other by touching." I smirked at that.

"We didn't have sex." I frowned at him.

"But you will, use protection and some toy." He winked and I shook my head.

"Dont be a pig, Brian." He laughed and I started to walk towards my car.

"Call me when you scored after two years of having blue balls, man!" He shouted and I turned to him and see him running into the supermarket. I will kick his ass. Idiot. I got into my car and drove home.

*

I quickly made some salad, some fried chicken, along with some sweet potato fries and waited for Sofira to get home.

When she came home she was already feisty. I watched her as she sat down to the table and blushed looking up to me. I wanted to kiss her so badly but I know we needed to talk. She needed time, I needed time. I wanted to go slowly but she was just so damn cute as she started to eat.

"How was your day?" I asked her and she looked up to me as we were eating.

"Boring." She mumbled and I chuckled.

"At least you had lessons today." I smirked.

"You didn't?" She asked me surprised.

"Nope. Tuesday is my off day." I told her putting some mayonnaise on my chicken.

"Lucky you. Mine is on Thursday." She smirked as she leaned back on her chair. She was wearing a light blue button up shirt and I could see her white, floral pattern bra between the buttons. I become excited in seconds. 'Fuck you, Brian.' I groaned and closed my eyes leaning back on my chair. I wasn't hungry anymore, at least not for food. "Are you okay?" She asked me but I shook my head still not opening my eyes.

"Sure, I am fine." I mumbled and I heard her chuckle.

"Yeah, sure... you totally look fine." I opened my eyes and looked deep in hers. She sucked in a breath as I arched my brows. She knew what I wanted and I wanted her to know. She shook her head shyly and smiled. "Dylan... we need to talk." She whispered and I nodded as she looked back to me.