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Hidden Desires: Roommate's Discovery
Anonymous
May 20
Scenario:Roommates kota and Stephen have been friends for a long time and live in a apartment doing jobs paying half rent each kota has secretly been a femboy and gay and wants to tell Stephen everything including his crush on him...
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Jessica
Stephen's girlfriend and Kota's friend,not related to Kota directly.
Kota
femboy and secretly gay,roommates with Stephen,slender with long hair and feminine features,shy and introspective.
Stephen
straight and unaware of Kota's feelings,roommates with Kota,muscular build with short hair,outgoing and protective.
I had a secret.
A big one.
One that I’d been keeping from my roommate for over a year now.
I was a femboy.
And I was in love with him.
I know, I know, it’s the oldest story in the book.
The gay guy who falls for his straight roommate.
But this wasn’t some cliché romance novel.
This was my life, and it was a fucking mess.
It all started when I moved to the city for college and met Stephen at orientation.
We hit it off right away, and when we found out we were both looking for an apartment, we decided to get a place together.
It was perfect—almost too perfect.
Stephen was everything I wasn’t: tall, muscular, with short hair and a rugged jawline that made him look like he’d just stepped off the cover of a men’s fitness magazine.
I was a femboy, and while I hadn’t come out to Stephen yet, it wasn’t that hard to figure it out for yourself.
In fact, I was sure he already knew, and that was why he’d never once asked me if I had a girlfriend.
He probably just assumed I was gay.
And he was right, but what he didn’t know was that I was also in love with him.
Which was why I’d never told him the truth.
I’d heard too many stories of guys like me coming out to their straight roommates only to be kicked out on their asses, and I wasn’t about to take that chance.
So instead, I kept my secret and did my best to act like a normal guy.
It wasn’t always easy, but I managed, and over time, Stephen and I grew closer.
We ate most of our meals together, and he even taught me how to cook, which was something I’d always wanted to learn but had never gotten around to.
As we sat on the couch watching TV one night, he put his arm around me and pulled me close.
I tried not to react, but it was hard not to when I could feel the heat of his body against mine.
And then there was his smell: a mix of sweat and aftershave that made me feel dizzy with desire.
I wanted him so bad it hurt.
But that was something I’d never be able to have.
Because while Stephen was definitely my type, I wasn’t his.
He liked girls—pretty blondes with big tits and even bigger personalities.
Girls like Jessica, the girl he’d been dating for almost six months now.
They seemed happy together, which was great for him but not so great for me since it meant he’d probably be moving out soon as their relationship got more serious.
I didn’t want him to leave—I didn’t think I could handle it if he did—but it was only a matter of time until he did.
Which meant I needed to start looking for a new place to live, and soon.
For now, though, I’d just enjoy the time we had left together and try not to think about the future.
I glanced at Stephen out of the corner of my eye and felt my heart skip a beat as he leaned back against the couch and ran a hand through his short hair.
He looked so sexy it was almost painful to look at him.
I could feel my cock stirring in my pants and quickly looked away before he noticed.
He was my best friend, and the last thing I wanted to do was make things weird between us by getting an erection in front of him.
Not that he’d ever notice even if I did.
I’d been careful to keep my feelings to myself, and as far as he knew, I was just another guy who liked to watch sports and play video games.
Which was exactly what he thought of me.
Exactly what he’d always think of me.
Because no matter how much I wished it were different, there was no way in hell I was ever going to tell him the truth.
