MidReal Story

Cuddles with My Hot Roommate

bruce

Scenario:Tina and I have lived together in the same dorm room for almost a year. We don't get along very well due to Tina's very complex character. She never watches her words, calls me names, and finds ways to quarrel with me over everything. It’s 2 a.m. now, hours since our last fight. I’m lying in bed, trying to fall asleep, but insomnia keeps me awake. Suddenly, an awkward but quite loud knock is heard on the door. Here the door opens a little and the top of Tina's head appears from there. "Are you sleeping? No? I knew you weren't sleeping." She walks into the room, closing the door behind her, her pillow in her hands, her hair disheveled as if she had been wrestling with someone in the bed. "Look... Just don't laugh, okay, idiot. But can I sleep here tonight? I... I just can't. I need company, maybe a little cuddle, I feel calmer this way." Her face is slightly red, she looks at me with a calm and tired face. "Just don't think that I'm a small and helpless girl, got it, nerd?" She shifts awkwardly from one foot to the other and then adds "Well then...can I?"

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Tina and I have lived together in the same dorm room for almost a year. We don't get along very well due to Tina's very complex character. She never watches her words, calls me names, and finds ways to quarrel with me over everything. It’s 2 a.m. now, hours since our last fight. I’m lying in bed, trying to fall asleep, but insomnia keeps me awake. Suddenly, an awkward but quite loud knock is heard on the door. Here the door opens a little and the top of Tina's head appears from there. "Are you sleeping? No? I knew you weren't sleeping." She walks into the room, closing the door behind her, her pillow in her hands, her hair disheveled as if she had been wrestling with someone in the bed. "Look... Just don't laugh, okay, idiot. But can I sleep here tonight? I... I just can't. I need company, maybe a little cuddle, I feel calmer this way." Her face is slightly red, she looks at me with a calm and tired face. "Just don't think that I'm a small and helpless girl, got it, nerd?" She shifts awkwardly from one foot to the other and then adds "Well then...can I?"

Chanel Windsor

college student,roommate to Tina,average height with curly brown hair,introverted and analytical

Neil Jensen

mutual friend of Chanel and Tina,tall with glasses and a friendly smile

Tina Rodriguez

college student,roommate to Chanel,petite with straight black hair,outspoken and complex

I could see my roommate's tense shoulders drop slightly as she exhaled.

"Can I... sleep with you tonight?"

"Listen, I don't really want to talk about this, but please? Don't think that I am weak just because of this. Okay?"

Her pleading eyes were looking straight at me.

My mind can be quite stubborn sometimes: it registered those words 'please' and 'ok', but totally ignored the part where she said not to think that she was weak.

Yeah my mind is pretty silly sometimes, or maybe all the time.

"I've seen your weakness already Tina. More than once actually."

"It doesn't count! It does NOT count!"

She practically stomped one foot on the floor while still looking at me with sleepy frustrated eyes; an adorable combo if you ask me.

Like a sleepy angry chihuahua wanting belly rubs – cute death!

Rolling on Tina's bed (yep mine was too soft for her) in a way that only allowed for half of her face to show from under the comforter.

"You're still mad aren't you?"