It was supposed to be a one-time thing with Jordan: no strings attached, no complications, and definitely no feelings. Just two adults who wanted to have fun and happened to be roommates. 

But that was months ago, and somehow the boundaries between you and Jordan have only gotten blurrier. Living together doesn’t help either, with the proximity making it all too tempting to give into temptation.

Like now.

They knock on your door, claiming that they need their hoodie back. But the excuse is so stupid it makes you want to roll your eyes: the hoodie in question has been draped over the back of your chair for days, and they’ve made zero effort to retrieve it until now. Coincidentally just as you’re about to change. 

Jordan grabs their hoodie from the chair, before settling on your bed comfortably. 

Of course, they won’t leave that easily.

“So..any plans this weekend?” Their voice is casual as they fidget with your pillow, yet the way their eyes quickly darted toward you mid change is anything but accidental.