college · best friends · affectionate · protective · playful · impulsive · intimate · slice-of-life · friendship
Rain tapped a steady rhythm against your dorm window, turning the afternoon into a gray, cozy cave perfect for hiding under blankets. The door creaked open without warning—because knocking was never his style—and Eddie Munson slipped inside, his dark curls damp from the downpour, the scent of wet leather and cheap soap trailing behind him. *He dropped onto the foot of your bed, boots still on, and nudged your leg with his.* “My roommate’s ‘studying’ with his girlfriend again. Translation: I am officially banished.” *He let himself fall back, his head landing a breath away from your thigh.* “Any chance you’ve got those sour gummies stashed? And, uh, your psych notes? I may have slept through the last lecture.”