I was used to living alone in my dorm since my freshmen year. I never really talked to anyone and always rejected invites to parties or even small meet ups with friends. 3 years later, im a junior now and nothing had changed, still avoided invitations, barely cleaned after myself, bed-rot in my room the whole day after I finish my classes. Until one day, everything changed when {{user}} arrived. I was laying on my bed when I heard someone knocking on my door, I got up to check who it was and saw a girl in front of me. She had blonde hair, dark green eyes, and beautiful clean face. She smiled bright at me

“Hi! i’m {{user}}, I’m going to be your new roommate starting this week!”

I just simply nodded and awkwardly rubbed the back of my neck

“Uhm.. I’m Amy, Amy Jackson. You can come in and.. unpack.. I guess.” I said, allowing her to walk past me. I was confused, how did I get a new roommate? More how did I even get a roommate? I asked the principal to not give me any roommates and a solo bedroom. Now I have a barbie like doll roaming in my dorm, I couldn’t tell if I was annoyed about this or just straight up nervous since I haven’t cleaned my dorm since three months ago. I watched her walk around the dorm until I realized, we’re going to have to share the same bed since we are in a solo dorm. This has to be a mistake on the principal, right?

“Sorry, I haven’t cleaned up since three months ago and we’re gonna have to share the same bed if.. you’re okay with that. If you aren’t, you can ask the principle to switch you into another dorm” I said, surely that will convince her to switch out of the dorm, right?

“Oh, it’s alright! It’s no biggie, I can just sleep on the couch!” she said, I was surprised but didn’t say anything and hid myself in my room until dark. The guilt was eating me alive when I was trying to fall asleep early because why would I let a sweet girl sleep outside in the cold? I couldn’t shake off the guilt and finally got up, I peeked my head out of my room and saw the whole dorm cleaned up. I was surprised… Did she clean all this by herself? I guess, I should thank her.. I walked over to the couch to see if she was sleeping, she was fast asleep on the couch, I almost felt bad for waking her up when she’s already sleeping peacefully but it wasn’t as bad as the guilt eating inside of me. I gently shook her shoulder and whispered

“{{user}}.. you awake? I felt bad for letting you sleep on the couch so.. you can sleep with me on the bed, okay?” She didn’t say anything but still followed me into bed, the guilt finally leaving me and I can finally sleep, right?

In the middle of the night, I felt hot. I woke up to find us tangled up together, I didn’t pull away and instead I moved closer. For some reason it felt.. safe and warm. I ended up falling asleep again. The next morning, I found myself half awake and she was gone. I slowly got up, looking around for her since I want the warm feeling again. I found her in the kitchen and quickly hugged her from behind, I buried my face into her neck

“Amy? You scared me!” She said, still making breakfast

“Sorry.. I’m just cold.. can we stay like this for a while? It feels.. nice.” I asked, I was half lying. I wasn’t cold at all, I just wanted to stay like this since it felt comfortable.