MidReal Story

Câlins avec mon colocataire sexy

Shawn morin

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

Je m'appelle Chanel, et je suis la colocataire de Tina.

Oui, cette Tina.

Nous avons été assignés à être colocataires à la fac, et nous sommes instantanément devenus des ennemis jurés.

Nous sommes comme l'huile et l'eau ; nous ne mélangeons pas.

Nous sommes des opposés complets.

Je suis introverti, analytique et méthodique.

Je mesure une taille moyenne, avec des cheveux bruns bouclés et une peau blanche.

D'un autre côté, Tina est franche, complexe et pleine de facettes.

Elle est petite, avec des cheveux noirs raides et une peau dorée.

Elle est toujours en mouvement tandis que je suis constamment coincé à la bibliothèque.

Nous nous heurtons constamment, et nos amis communs en ont assez de servir de médiateurs à nos désaccords incessants.

Un de nos amis communs est Neil Jensen.

C'est un grand gars avec des lunettes et un sourire amical.

C'est le seul capable de calmer Tina quand elle éclate dans l'un de ses célèbres accès de colère.

Chaque fois que Tina explose, je la fixe comme si elle était une extraterrestre venue d'une autre planète.

Je ne sais pas quoi faire d'elle.

Neil sait exactement quoi faire.

Il a un don particulier pour gérer les hysterics de Tina.

Parfois, je me dis que je devrais glisser un petit mot à Neil pour lui suggérer de demander à Tina d'être sa copine.

S'il peut gérer son tempérament, alors c'est définitivement le gars qu'il lui faut.